I was driving to Portland today, and stopped to get gas at exit 104. As I turned toward the gas station, I noticed a figure holding a cardboard sign on the offramp. I glanced at the writing as I drove past and saw only a few words, namely "homeless," "ugle," and "help." It was the "ugle" that really caught my attention. I realized that, try as I might, I couldn't actually recall the man's face, "ugle" or not. That bothered me...
It seems that I am no longer seeing the faces of those who are looking for a meal, a handout, or a chance. I mean, I'm not going to start peeling out bills to every corner, but I am starting to look at the person standing there, rather than pretending they're not there (something that I see quite a lot of) and drive/bike/walk on. Hopefully eye contact will lead to some sort of connection beyond a hand grasping a dollar... We'll see.
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Friday, December 9, 2011
It's Beginning to Look a Lot Like Christmas...
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| This would have shut down the city of Portland... |
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| the "elf tree" |
But apparently I hadn't gotten the decorating bug out of my system, because I went and splurged $1.50 on some lights, stripped the tree, and redressed it all over again while watching Muppet's Christmas Carol.
Saturday, December 3, 2011
All I'm Saying is That I'd Better Get My Cleaning Deposit Back...
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| I Just Cleaned the Left Side |
Next... the full bathroom! *shudder*
Friday, December 2, 2011
Visits by Night...
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