At 7:12 on a warm Saturday morning, Elena stood in the driveway of her family’s Pasadena bungalow, staring at a mountain of broken plaster, warped floorboards, and dusty cardboard boxes. The renovation crew was due in less than an hour. Somewhere beneath the debris, she knew, was the garden gate her grandfather had built by hand.
The Last Load: Clearing Space in Greater Los Angeles









