It's been almost 2 months now that I'm back from the beautiful Portland. It's a bit stupid but I keep readind the Willamette Week and The Portland Mercury online.. I remember muffins eaten at Random Order and at Ladybug. The large streets and similar houses. Dead leaves on the floor and squirrels running on electric cables. The country and the forest.
Recently I've found Foster's blog, A Restless Transplant.
I've got the impression that there's not a lot of men blogging. Like on Brian Ferry's one, I love his sensibility and his eyes on the details of the daily life.
And I was so happy (nostalgic?!), finding these beautiful pictures taken in Columbia River Gorge.