Gorge Creek Falls & Gorge Lake
- my favorite part of the cascade loop
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High Prairie Homestead, Oregon.
source: https://flic.kr/p/vecttE
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Towards the Light
Sometimes you make a move into the unknown. You bring as much of your life as you can, but will it be enough to protect you? Even a place that is new to you has eons of history...
My shop.
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two dreamy blue shots of my neighborhood from this past winter
victoria, bc. february 2023.
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More Oregon Gothic
The rain is starting to breathe life into the woods again. You wonder how long it will be until it wakes up.
A pair of lights burn through your rearview mirror. You are the only driver here.
The headstones of the local cemetery are faint. The moss and lichen smothering them have always been here, and they'll be here long after you're gone.
The campground is usually quiet at night. You pray the wailing outside your tent is just an animal.
An injured deer hobbles by the road. It's herd gazes at you with scorn. You keep driving.
The bonfire is comforting. But in between the laughter of you and your friends after some silly ghost story and the flicker of the embers, you could almost see something vaguely human in the tree line.
The birds sound cheerful today. They sing of things you know, and things you wish you hadn't.
The lake is clear like glass and blue as the sky. But it's whispering feels like it might just pull you in.
Small carrion sits by the sidewalk. An opossum, it seems. Though from the ragged breathing and glassed eyes that follow you, you're not quite sure it's dead.
A snake jumps out from the tall grass and slithers past you. The birds flee and the frogs go silent. You'd rather not find out what they're afraid of.
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