Author: moodeous

tree cuts you. This is Aspen, but my brother and I share a weird sense of humor involving non sequitur jokes. We were at the bar making jokes when I realized I had some trees to show here.    

You know that one place. It’s the one where you left some integral part of yourself, because it was so intrinsically tied to that location, at that time, in those moments. It’s a place you go back to and mutter about how things have changed, while marveling at the bits that have remained. Pristine… not…

I went to Cincinnati. And I was surprised. Great food, beautiful museums, a lovely riverfront, kind people, surprising views, and plenty of activities to keep one busy for a long weekend. And I also met a penguin named Norman.    

I’m a museum voyeur. Good people watching, ridiculous architecture, and inspiring artifacts make for a perfect afternoon. r.

If I were a castle, I’d protect you from the world’s harms. If I were a boat, I’d take you to sea and rock you to sleep on the waves. If I were a bird, I’d soar as high as your dreams. But I am not…

(i do not know what it is about you that closes and opens;only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses) nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands e.e. cummings

“Bowing the grass in like sadness the dew followed him home and sealed his door.” – Cormac McCarthy, The Orchard Keeper Photos taken in and around the lovely, emerald green, wonderfully humid climate of Oregon. Specifically the Columbia River Gorge area. This photo was taken on Sauvie Island. Regardless of what I claimed above.