Living in LA for the majority of my life, I've almost gotten used to the temporary nature of its evolving concrete landscape.
With a foot in old Hollywood, I'm always looking at the corners, streets, and buildings of Los Angeles but imagining how they appeared during Tinseltown's golden age. Rarely do I get lucky enough to find the past intact and accessible.
Here's a spot I knew existed, but I never imagined I'd find.
I couldn't find an eight-year-old, just a barefoot young adult named Brandon Bolin.
As always, my thanks to Brendon Devore -- my cameraman, editor, and collaborator.