For me, returning to Los Angeles annihilates the memories of where I have just been with an astonishing speed.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I moved to Los Angeles when I was about 20, all by myself. It was exciting. I had this moment when I felt like I needed to put on my big-boy pants and just make that leap to see what would happen.
I grew up in Los Angeles and always wished I'd spent a childhood in a far different place.
I couldn't go anywhere unless there was a security guard with me. That spoiled my life. It was like being in captivity. Those days are gone, and I don't ever want to see that happen to me again. Now I can wander around the streets of Los Angeles on my own. I like it that way.
Sometimes I forget some of the things I've done. I recently recalled that after Watergate I went away by myself to Tahiti for a month, moving from island to island. That was a point in my life where I didn't know what was next.
Every time I was driving on the L.A. freeway in a small car, it was very unnerving for me. One time I rented an SUV, and it just changed my whole perspective of driving, and I was converted to SUVs from that day on.
There was a period of time in Los Angeles when I wondered if I was just going to lose everything.
I really do feel like Los Angeles is my home now and, as cliche as this sounds, I felt like I found myself here and I really know who I am now. There was a long period like I was drifting or floating through life, and now I feel like I have a definitive target - and future.
I love Los Angeles. It reinvents itself every two days.
I've been in LA for 5 years now, and it's been very freeing creatively.
I always love going back to Los Angeles, because it was my home for 24 years, and I have many friends there.