On our walk, I spotted a folded chalk sign that had a coffee cup drawing on it, which meant breakfast was nearby. The owner, Yaron, was a sweet L.A. local who made us feel welcome in his shop and cooked a killer omelet.
It turns out, an obscure jewelry shop that Cat was looking for, Necromance, was right next door. The store was closed, but, according to Yaron, they sell jewelry and artifacts that are made completely from deceased animals including a human molar necklace charm and decorative monkey skulls. "Everything in there is totally real," he said, "it's freaky."
I found this immensely interesting: among all the studios and extravagant sets that try so hard to extend beyond "reality," there was a tiny boutique that was so real it made Yaron, an L.A. resident of 28 years, shutter. "I only went because the owners told me they just got a lion tail in and my horoscope is Leo. Otherwise, I would never go there, I can't even do hospitals."
I mean, it doesn’t even snow in this city!
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