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...
Snow

Snow

There’s is a certain smell in the air, it’s elusive as it drifts across your nose, but as distinctive as fresh cut grass on a warm spring day. The smell conjures up a feeling of warmth and comfort despite the crisp temperature outside. I always looked for the house...