Portland Fire & Rescue Station 21 - Eastbank/Hawthorne

at Portland Fire & Rescue Station 21 - Eastbank/Hawthorne

No filter. Visibility out my window is about 75 ft.
“This shouldn’t come as a surprise to anyone. Maybe we underestimated the magnitude and speed.” Climate Apocalypse Now — How climate change is fueling record-breaking wildfires, heat and smog. latimes.com/california/sto…
Primal’s Plague of Madness ep is the most 2020 thing ever. Starts with a zombie plague, and that’s burning ash in these pica
509 AQI
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Having 15% of the US population in Hazardous air quality during respiratory pandemic after widespread daily teargas use on civilians is just... 2020’s special cruelness.
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We are now over 600 outside and inside is 220.
What is consciousness? and missing @davidgraeber mblaney.xyz/2020-09-13-Wha…
I will not complain about having to go running in the rain outside for at least several months.
In Portland, we're currently suffering through the repercussions of our inaction on climate change, while still actively debating the merits of spending a billion dollars to expand I-5.
PORTLAND ISN’T A BRAND. 🏘😷 https://twitter.com/ambrown
but it was extremely cathartic to hang out with @SunrisePDX and @chrisformetro this afternoon.
Whole Foods Market

at Whole Foods Market

I have now resorted to wearing my N95 mask inside
I have now resorted to wearing my N95 mask inside
Watching The Rental to find it was filmed at my friend’s old apt bldg in NW
Me: I really really really really really really really really don't like being indoors all day. September 2020: OK, how about a global pandemic *and* some of the worst wildfires in Oregon's history.
Stolen few Broken through truths hollowed into carvings. Loose atop time's askew whose clock? Chosen few Ticks lost in focus. Bogus Toks to Boogie on Souls Imploding us. Just hold on a Trusted mold #smallpoems (quickthoughts.jgregorymcverry.com/s/1dXTjV)
Stolen few
Broken through
truths hollowed
into carvings.

Loose atop
time's askew whose
clock?


Chosen few

Ticks lost in
focus. Bogus
Toks to
Boogie on Souls
Imploding us.

Just hold on a
Trusted mold


#smallpoems