Our local Dawson Creek park has a tunnel high schoolers pose in for their senior portraits. Its interior is painted black, now flat black, so taggers can use chalk instead of spray paint. This gambit is only partially successful. Regardless, after a quick pressure wash and a fresh coat, it’s primed for more artwork. I […]
I could have asked Don Ho to dance with me. I didn’t. I let fear rule me. Now, it is far too late. Anonymous Live life with no regrets. Ask Don Ho to dance. :-)
Apparently, Euler is alive and well and leaving his identity in Portland’s sidewalks.