Wednesday, August 8, 2012

the tributary of a nomadic snacker

I find myself with little to say and a disorganized mind this blog. I'm in the midst of moving, which has always been a loathsome task for me. That said, summer is indeed here in the Willamette valley, I'm enjoying the long stretches of sunshine, sleeping under trees, eating a bounty of fresh fruits and vegetables and of course appreciating my time in Oregon. 

An accidental image.  The color and movement seems akin to my feeling this August. 

Luna, post dash thru the wheat. 
Shade sails at the Pickathon, an incredible festival of music, local foods, camping and hiking.  




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