Its nights like these that remind me of how much I love Portland. Obligatory Voodoo trip, getting harassed by 2304823 different homeless people, and ending the night at Backspace for some wonderful live music. I can't imagine not living in a city. Oh, and I think I fell in love with a man wearing a floor length fur coat and fedora. I'm not kidding.
This is what Portland looked like today, taken by my friend Jessie. So gorgeous.
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