Greetings Portland, I just wanted to take a moment and thank you for all the "unique" and "weird" experiences you've provided me over the years. Needless to say, it hasn't been all roses, but at the end of the day, I am extraordinarily grateful and appreciative of having been a part of your quirky corner of the world over the past few decades, worts and all. A keen sense of adventure is taking my focus away from this beautiful city and it's people for the foreseeable future, but I will always hold this quaint big-little town ever so dear to my heart. I've learn so much from this city and it's people, it's been a wonderful place to cocoon and explore the people I could be to my communities. So I'll leave you all here to sort things out yourselves (more or less) while wishing you all the very best life you can conjure. As for the rest of such and such, I'm tempted to say no hard feelings out of reflexive over-polite passive-agressiveness I've learn somewhere (but where lol), but the truth is there are hard feelings, there are soft feelings, there are warm feelings, there are cold feelings, there are red feelings, there are blue feelings, there are fish feelings and I only have so much influence over each of them, but let's see what it is we can still accomplish together with time and intention. After all, every scar is the story to a smile. XOXO, Anon🀘