So young. Neil Young - Out On The Weekend.

My Place Is Home.

I don't have a picture of what my street looks like. It has soul, coffee, bars, bikes, hipsters, down-'n-outers, dykes. AND, the best wine bar in town (thanks Amanda), the best record shop (thanks Eric), the best tacos (thanks Brian!). It has become a golden garden spot on the planet. Much love to you, North Portland!

Second in a series of observations concerning the Garden.

Nonsensical theory about the origin of the Garden: Didn't grow from seeds - suddenly appeared last Tuesday.

This song is miraculous perfection: JUDEE SILL - THE KISS

Gerhard Richter, "Abstract Picture." 1992

First in a series of observations concerning the Garden.

American Foreign Policy in the Garden: If there's a bustle in your hedgerow, shoot to kill.

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