In this combination of splendor and misery, the deep hopelessness and fabulous opportunity and the beach lies the charm of Venice. Guitarist-Sikh on roller skates and wearing a turban, clowns on stilts, belly dance performer and artist, every morning clinging distinct beach sand of the same dragon - here you can find any kind of street art to which the Dollar price of the red, fed rare audience . But it is worth a little away from the pier and the eyes appear a little gem of this art - the dizzying beach house architect dekonstruktsivista Frank Gehry, built based on the tower beach spasateley.Vecherom when the boardwalk shakes and floats in hot coffee dusk, you buy a coconut and sip milk from the hole, look at the gypsy camp tripled to bed, fenced off from the world venami decrepit and faded carpets. In refuse assumptions have not sheared doctor write a prescription and then sell an ounce of medical marijuana, smile poster strapping lad, "Adopt me" and suddenly realize that all these people around already fathered Venice beach, becoming their homeland and a refuge, they realize the dream .
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