Portland After Hours

I love my hometown. I wouldn't live anywhere else in the world, even if paid. I am fond of the way Portland sounds, smells, feels... everything. I have realized recently though that I am most fond of the times when I have her all to myself. Maybe a confidant by my side, traipsing around, and feeling all her splendor. I was lucky enough to get that kind of opportunity last night, and would like to share some pictures from it with you.

Portland when it's empty is full of art and light and angles. You may not see the stars, but you see yourself.