I’ve been settling back into home. A home that feels awkwardly not home for reasons I haven’t quite grasped yet. I feel discombobulated and adrift. Maybe even a little weirded out.
Nothing personal, Portland folks, but I am not sad to be leaving this city. There’s nothing specific, I just found the whole affair underwhelming. It doesn’t help that, even far past the city limits, on my way to the airport, I saw lots and lots and lots of trash on the ground — no matter […]
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