i am an unrequited astronomer, pretend patient, gentle adventurer, pedal enthusiast, recovering calligrapher, occasional thespian and unfinished poet living in portland, oregon. contacting me via email is usually a good idea.
11:14 PM: molalla
I had a job in Lebanon but it got out at 3 p.m., which meant I'd be getting back to Portland just in time to crawl along in rush hour traffic. Instead, I looked up a ride in Molalla and brought my bike Leira with me. It rounded out the time just right.
Here's the original route:
And here's the route I actually took with annotations:
Click to embiggen.
Thursday, August 02, 2012
11:10 AM: Bob Dylan: Last Thoughts on Woody Guthrie
You need something to open up a new door
To show you something you seen before
But overlooked a hundred times or more
You need something to open your eyes
You need something to make it known
That it's you and no one else that owns
That spot that yer standing, that space that you're sitting