Willow

Willow lives life like someone is coming to take it from her. Out all night partying under the moon, hidden beneath blankets all day sleeping it off.

She wears a fitted, black leather jacket even in the summertime. Her hot chocolate eyes squint at anyone who dares get to close.

She’s cold like an ice cube on your tongue on the hottest day of the year and still everyone wants her.

You may catch a glimpse of her at the underground rave in DTLA, but try not to stare. 

When she’s not glistening under the strobe lights of a party, she’s reading the tea leaves for a client. When the moon gives you life the way it does for Willow, it's easy to see the channel that otherworldly energy that exists all around us.

Her mystical insights don’t come cheap but to her clientele she’s worth every dollar. A girls gotta eat…mostly Kazunori. What? There’s no time to cook when there’s people to see and places to pop up.