1 Portland. They tell you it’s weird. They don’t tell you it’s wyrd. ‘Course, most people don’t know the difference. Not really. I sure didn’t. No, right up until the day I found out the truth, I was just another … Continue reading →
Sometimes people ask me, “What’s it like to live in Portland?” Well, if you want to love this city as much as I do, you’ve got to love rain. Today is a good example of that. Light sprinkle as I … Continue reading →
A couple of years ago, I went for a hike with a friend of mine, another author. Really, it was just an excuse to get some exercise while we talked about stories and writing. He’d recently read my short story … Continue reading →