Favorite landmark
Blouse: I’m in love with Mount Hood. On a clear
day, you can see it from any highpoint in the
city, even though it’s an hour away. It feels very
spiritual because it’s shaped like a cone, which is
so unlike the Californian mountain ranges I grew
up around. It’s as if it has a singular personality.
I spend a lot of time there, and I feel oddly
protected by it.
The Decemberists: Joan of Arc in the middle of
Cesar Chavez.
Mimicking Birds: Portland GasCo Building [locals
are fighting to preserve the historic dilapidated
building]
Pink Feathers: It’s a bit of a drive, but Haystack
Rock off of the Oregon coast.
Priory