|Grand Central Market, feeding people since 1917|
I love the bustle of Grand Central Market. I love the delicious smells that emanate from the food stalls. I love the sense of history in this place.
When I wander in my city, I try and look at each person as a person who is loved beyond belief and has a story. This keeps me from judging them. Pre-judging is prejudice. I admit, I often find myself pre-judging people in my city and I hate it. Everyone has a story. This is why I try and befriend people around the city and try to know a little bit of each story. This combats prejudice in me and humbles me.
|The Music Man|
Thanks for journeying along with me through Los Angeles.