my place.

I'm not sure I can leave yet. 

Portland is my place, the place where I can leave everything else behind, my place.

and right now, I'm in the world's comfiest leather recliner (no kidding!), overlooking the valley in the dark. Just like I always have.

and life continues.

hm. blogging? Is it like a journal for everyone to read?

But really, I think most of it will be pictures, lots & lots of pictures. My dad gave me his Nikon D70 for my birthday, and two brand new lenses + flash. love, love, love. I haven't had much of a chance to play with it, which is making me so sad. 

anyways, I'm just trying to get through this week before my summer can actually begin. I have three articles to write this week, and a 10-page law paper due on Thursday. 

but next Friday, I'm so outta here. for a few weeks, anyways.