At around 6 a.m. this morning the birds were singing outside my window, sweet spring scent drifting in on the breeze. Whats a girl to do but throw on some jeans and go for a saunter through the neighborhood. I was raining all night last night, cleared up right before dawn.
This is the story of moving to Portland, OR from the east coast to be in the company of family, friends, and fellow artists. I'm an illustrator, bookseller and printmaker with an Etsy shop in its second year. This place brings together the business of the businesses I love, the rich creative life, and witness to my new nephews as they discover this world.
2 comments:
beautiful, really beautiful.
Thank you, sister! Let's go check out those Japanese looking trees on Dekalb next!
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