Oregon: rich forested haven for frontier travelers snow capped roofs dressed in redwood velvet a place for healing after the hard journey. outside the hall of heros a wintery leaf twirls in the breeze momentarily freed from the chains of her life while a daylight owl pirouettes above. Mt. Hood: a reflection of the rocky divide beckoning from the western horizon calling the restless from their parched cabins. finding a loop around some aging mortal wreckage lonely remnants of someone's landowner dreams confusion of what was before and what is ahead elk bones scattered by some midnight thief. Columbia: home to animals, tribes and families a trailer full of almost everything you could want hoping that massive river can make a home. crisp silence blankets the fresh snow brought on icy winds from Alaska or fallen from scaly peaks for now the playground of blissful pups. Portland: old west melting pot: miners, loggers, fishermen the void behind hidden with beer and tears the emptiness ahead hopefully to be filled. at last a circle is completed to weary from the travel to enjoy the soothing sunset she returns to the room with a view.
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