January 20, 2023:
In exile I watched these shows for their imagery of West L.A.
Their light, their vibrance: home in imagination.
They gave me permission in their ways to dream of return.
'Cause honey, I'll come get my things, but I can't let go
I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it
Oh, I wish I could get my things and just let go
I'm waiting for it, that green light, I want it
Television's new golden era.