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posts in the willamette river looking up to the sellwood bridge.

looking down the rails of the train tracks near john’s landing.

my cousin annie at a coffee shop in portland.

the glass doesn’t always care whether it is half full or half empty. sometimes it’s simply content to provide water.

a well-worn stool sits poised, ready to be used in this studio space.

there is a forgotten bench covered in moss in the park.

i set out for the dock by my work to take photos of the houseboats as the fog was rolling in, but this little lady bug caught my attention.