PDX Blues Festival

PDX Blues Festival

Something I have never dones but have 100 times. A perfect day, a light wind blows through the trees. The temperature is cool and light. I don’t know if it’s possible for me to describe how content I feel on days like today. The dance of shadows and light play across...
Mining Vessel 16

Mining Vessel 16

The wind blew past my face as I pedaled home from school.  The Harrisons’ dog, Oscar, barked in full force, charging out of their yard and began to lumber after me, a ritual we performed almost daily.  I sped up and pumped my legs harder against the pedals of my...