It’s the summer of parties!
When I’m grown up, I’ll host parties.
That will be my job. I’ll have a wonderful mid-century house in the hills of LA, with a sweeping view on the city, to remind me that people also live and work down there.
I’ll have beautiful friends from all walks of life. Not just rich and skinny like I will be. I’ll tell them “please don’t bring anything to my party unless it’s a song!” because I’ll want them to feel like art and love is the only accepted currency in my world.