On Thursday afternoon as I sat in a blossoming tree with Arianna, bees buzzing, we came up with this:
"Busily buzzing bees bombastically buzz but buttery butterflies bombard bonfires!"

Marching for Peace in Portland.

Why we really go to Portland. The microbrew samplers.

Hip, urban, industrial yet green, cool neighborhood.

Hidden bridge.

San Francisco could learn something about art from this bike rack.

beep beep

Hey, lookout!

Woah, you're big!