Here’s what I cherished for the 15 years I lived in LA: in Westwood,my first LA home,a tiny studio that flooded with sunshine every morning.South of Olympic on La Cienega in 1998 my one bedroom had wood floors and a pool that was unswimmable.In West Hollywood my sublet on Crescent Heights had furniture made of tree stumps.In Venice my house was covered in bars but five blocks from the ocean.In Playa del Rey I had a balcony and could smell sea air. In El Segundo i became a mom 2x at 47 & 49.