On Sunlight and Old School Horses: Return to Los Angeles

Photo by Adeline Dimond.

I was on a bike ride in Sonoma, at a strange little bachelorette weekend, when the smell of eucalyptus and orange started following me. It followed me back to the overpriced spa where I and three other women I didn’t know were staying, mixing into the aroma of chlorine and white wine. I

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Federal attorney, writing thought crimes on Medium. To connect: Adeline.Dimond@gmail.com

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Adeline Dimond

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Federal attorney, writing thought crimes on Medium. To connect: Adeline.Dimond@gmail.com

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