Day 239

After watching Mary Roach read (side note: she didn't read, and she is hilarious, and it was the best /reading/ I've been to) on Tuesday night, Kate and I bought lots of books at Powell's:

Day 238

EM's desk, filled with presents from me:

Day 237

Sunny Saturday in Portland:

Day 236

dinner with Neola and Kate, thanks to N for the foodart.

Day 235

Anna.

Day 234

students are being sent home for shaving their eyebrows:

Day 233

meeting teens at Parkrose

Day 232

weirdest dinner ever:





(plus I had a smoothie, two cookies and part of Kate's spaghetti afterward)

Day 231

The sky in rainy Portland is so gorgeous tonight. Dark + light + FULL RAINBOW.

(thanks to Quentin for the photo)

Day 230

Saturday hotdog lunch




(photo by Kate)

Also, see the video I made of Neola making Passover dinner

Day 229

Day 228

going to work downtown with the sun slightly shining

Day 227

mailing an art book for Natalie (made by Neola/Casey)

Day 226

I spent the evening watching a teenager get a tattoo for school credit. Man, high school has changed:

Day 225

Tom playing the geetar:

Day 224

Sunday early a.m. (1!) turning Q's couch over, slicing it open and finding years worth of secret losses, including my keys:

Day 223

Saturday was 75 degrees in Portland. Here's a video of how I spent it (mostly -- there was also a crazy good lunch, lots of records and the most hilarious key-losing-caper of all time)


Untitled from Casey Parks on Vimeo.

Day 222

recording audio with Cathy:

Day 221

Thursday night dinner and a movie at Neola's,

Day 220

playing with shutter speeds:

Day 218

I left my camera at home today, but if I had had it, the picture of the day would be my car being towed. It broke down on the way home from work.

Day 217

watching the women's final four with Kate:







(Stanford won)

Day 216

Kate got a new haircut

Day 215

Friday night date, walking the town with Kate

Day 214

brief moment of sun, and we're making like adults and hosting plants:

Day 213

remnant from Natalie's last night:

Day 212

the first in a long-line of my loved ones left Portland last night: