Portrait from a house show.
Goose and Maverick catching some dashboard rays.
Our neighbor worked in the garage as the sun set.
We’re unsure if it will survive the Portland winter.
Experimenting with low light in preparation for our night in the desert.
On my evening walks with Goose, he often lingers in the same spot, sniffing about.
A friend and I got lunch at one of the many food carts in Portland.
I enjoy anything with a grease stain.
The lines intersected so perfectly.