A dear friend lives here! We ate and talked and enjoyed Fifty Licks of ice cream. The time whooshed and the sky turned starry.
Luna graduated from preschool!
Aloha!
Lucky to have had these fine folks as my Portland neighbors. It was like I never left.
Zoran likes workbooks. His Mama does, too.
Super Girl Heart Warrior
picnic in a box
Much beloved Portland rain, tumbling down just for me. Or so I like to think.
Kill your television?
As I was short on time and long on activities, I didn’t make a visit to my favorite bridge in the world, so imagine my delight when the plane home gave me this view.
And then this one of THE old neighborhood! I walked and biked and drove every one of these streets in happiness and sheer joy, sometimes in tears, always in gratitude.
Can you see the plane shadow surrounded by a rainbow? It was much, much clearer when first I spied it but wasn’t quick enough to capture. But still, how cool?
Denver! Almost home…
GUN not GONE
