I seem to have collected a few small scissors.

“My imagination makes me human and makes me a fool; it gives me all the world and exiles me from it.” Ursula K. Le Guin photo by Andy Black

Here it adds a decorative flourish to the trees outside the gym

This seems a little weird, even for me. It’s January, it’s 8:00PM and 47° outside. As I drive past the Diary Queen there is a line of 12 people waiting for ice cream…in t-shirts…not a jacket in sight. #keepportlandweird

Stepping off the path. I stepped off the path,just a few yards. Enough to feel a completely different space, one of quiet communion with my surroundings. While at the same time acknowledging how easily disorienting it issurrounded on all sides by a confusion of trees and not knowing which direction leads back to the path

I stepped off the path, just a few yards. Enough to feel a completely different space, one of quiet communion with my surroundings. While at the same time acknowledging how disorienting it is- surrounded on all sides by a confusion of trees and not knowing which direction leads back to the path.