The fabric might have been gone, but the lady who brought in the lemons, pineapple, and pumpkins, brought in grapes yesterday. Lots of grapes. After I shot those, I wandered off to “Great Curves” only to find her packing to move. That shouldn’t have been a shock but it was. She will be saving a fortune in rent, but her new store is tiny.
September 23, 2015
Portland Union station Work has been sorted, and I’m home to sort my own things now. I’ve gained roundness. G says we are Mr. and ...