A long lost role retrieved, I miss the Northwest.
my sister's house on the island. it was always condensationing and this was where i experienced my very first alien abduction (dream?)
Jake took us to the rose gardens in portland and all of the roses were dead and it was so beautiful.
this building is pink...like a muted 80's pink, and reflective (must return to photograph in color).
me in the pink building.
the best book store i've ever been in is called Powell's City of Books. if you like books and you are in portland you must must adventure inside.
three little birds.
Jacquelyn and i went to canada (me with no passport). she lost hers while we were there and getting back to the states was a process involving a room filled with too many cubicles and hand-sanitizer bottles. worried looking people in uniforms.
this bike fell off as we crossed the golden gate bridge. we were listening to andrew bird's bowl of fire and sparks flew in the review mirror.
more traveling must happen soon.