The Dinner Party on the West Side of Los Angeles kicked off with a warm tortilla soup on a cold night.
This crew came together under the roof of Eva, a home full of bikes, dogs, plants, and this feeling of playful possibilities. The night started with introductions, dove into conversation about loss and life after, and ended with feeding one another chocolate souffle and a massage train on the floor. Really can’t complain about any of that.
We’re shown again the power of people coming together who want to connect on a topic that is meaningful but tabooed, and how breaking bread can break barriers we might not even though are present.