Some shots from the Chinese Garden in downtown Portland. Casey and I went there on New Year’s Day.  

Inside St. Agnes, where Bernini’s Ecstasy of St. Theresa lives. No crude jokes, please. There were so many idiots snapping guaranteed-shitty on-camera flash pictures of the sculpture that I couldn’t bring myself to become one […]

Amanda (fuck if I can remember her pseudonym) lashes me with a Sinatra-like glare during an interview by an independant film crew.