today i was told by a bus driver that beaverton was the new fareless square, gave a high five to some guy in a fuzzy turtle costume, got falling elm leaves stuck in my hair, was asked for money to fund some "alcoholic relief" for a group of streetkids, saw an elvis impersonator singing under the "pod" outside powell's, met the same guy at the farmer's market who gave us a tour of his organic farm down in the corvallis area just yesterday, and witnessed a dude with a green mohawk pull a folding chair out of nowhere and make himself comfortable in the packed streetcar. where else but in downtown portland, right?
it's lovely, it's home, it's not the same.
2 comments:
I want a folding chair.
cynda, i think insight may be your superpower.
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