Vortex I or why there was no Vortex II

Signs along the way
We walked along the road, cars lining it on both sides, and stopped, filling both lanes, thousands of people moving along.. you could see across the valley from the high vantage point of the highway, and it was a beautiful day. We were hearing that traffic was stopped from [...]

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The Willamette

As a child I learned to love the river close up, my father bought a wood runabout, about 15 feet long.. he didn’t realize at the time the amount of upkeep needed.. it wasn’t long before I had a putty knife in my hand, scraping old paint with highly toxic paint remover from the [...]

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The Philosophy of Concrete…

When I was about ten, my father drove his pink 1955 Cadillac next to some temporary barriers, and we looked north.. seeing a ribbon of concrete running as far as the eye could see, then south seeing much the same.. except it ended at the bridges being built to accommodate four lanes of concrete. [...]

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