my life is mostly ordinary.  but i think some certain moments are worthy of the big screen.

time.  both endless and sudden.  

the moment is nearly upon me.  one week.

something about portland feels like home.  it could be the abundant greenery.  it could be the silly face making in the rearview mirror.  it could be the city quirks--no sales tax, go green, someone else gases the car.  it could be the cuisine.  or it could be the way the portland always asks me to stay forever.