My first time to the Hollywood Bowl was nothing short of magical. The sounds of Herbie Hancock, the LA Philharmonic, Lang Lang, crickets chirping and wine glasses clinking under a clear, summer night's sky had me dazed and starry eyed. 
My co-worker Geoff's "lap-napkin."
Random Beauty in Dirty places.
Mayer Hawthorne's Band and Pintar on the Guitar
