coffeehouse nw


At Coffeehouse NW up Burnside, occupying a table in the back, plugged in. It’s nice and cloudy out. I’m glad I left the house, I needed the space. Will probably head down to Powell’s shortly–in need of a new notebook. And maybe a new book. I’m not feeling much like photographing today, but that’s alright. I’m just glad to be here. Right this second.