Walking down Melrose Avenue one night with only the full moon for company, I had to stop and take a picture of Joyrich. LA nightlife was just getting underway, so it had already closed. I can only speculate on the sugar sweet goodness within.
There’s always a party to go to.
Candy-colored faux furs, patterns, beanies and every type of night-time everything: it was a cavern of heavenly House delights. The lights, the car, even the font.. I was crushing for hours.
Oh well.. There’ll be another time. For sure. There’s always a party to go to.
Photograph by DV.