Today, I had errands to run. Doctor appointment, to picking up coffee, to getting keys made. Coming back from the latter, I enjoyed the poetry of this corner. I hope I was able to capture it. This juxtaposition of color, gray sky, slow-moving traffic trickling through the intersection, and the leased building. Then, I turn around and there’s a Ballroom I visited last year, one of the event spaces in Portland. Then, there is this beautiful architecture on the Volunteers of America building. So, enjoy, as I did.
Journey Home: Reflections from 10,000 Feet
As I sit on the plane, surrounded by the hum of the engine and the chill of the window, I can’t help but notice the person in front of me repeatedly adjusting their seat, each movement a grating assault on my laptop screen. The journey back to Portland, high above the clouds, prompts reflections on the comforts of home and the complexities of travel.
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