Darkness. Back when I worked at the zoo, I wrote a post here that still often swirls through my mind. It was about how much I loved the utter darkness of my commute through Washington Park after the sun went down. I think of that post often, especially in a …
It’s been a little rainy in Portland since yesterday. And by “a little” I mean really, really rainy. So rainy, in fact, that I felt a bit like I was in an alternate universe this morning: it was so dark, practically midnight dark, and so quiet (but for the rain …
Ever since I started commuting to Gresham (almost 6 months ago now! Gosh does time fly!), I’ve been scheming a blog series about the ride out there. “Tales from the Trail,” I’ve imagined it being called, because despite the available direct route straight east on SE Division Street to work, …
