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I guess it all started my first week in L.A.
I was visiting a friend who wanted me to join her company for blogging. And so far I was less then thrilled. L.A was filled with superficial people who have changed the way God made them and care way to much about what people think of them,but act like they don't.
As I sat waiting at the caffe luxxe for my client,checking my phone waiting for this Model to show up, I drank the rest of my tea and was about to leave when I saw this girl and her mom. The way they talked and laughed. It was so genuine and out of place. it made me forget I was in LA. Instinctively I grabbed my camera and started taking photos. This was my thing capturing shots of people without them knowing and permanently making a memory that no one could take away.
I was about to get up and ask them for there email to send them the photos, but my client walks into me. Oh sorry I'm looking for someone,oh are you autumn? Yes and you must be Angela. Oh I go by coco now no model uses her real name. I look at her with a face that says really?! Is this real life? She smiles and sits down. I look back up and notice the mom and girl are gone. Damn I think. I sit down and start to go over what I would like our photo shoot to be. She interrupts me, oh my gosh! All of a sudden there's a lot of yelling and people are getting up from their tables and running towards the door.
I look at Angela aka coco she's on her phone,theres a celebrity outside right now! Seriously! I say your on your phone when you can clearly look! I grab the rest of my stuff and decided to leave. Coco runs past me on her phone talking to someone. I sneak out a side door and hurry past all the people and paparazzi. i cannot wait to be back in New York.

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⏰ Last updated: May 07, 2015 ⏰

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