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Scattered Fam

By Sascha on August 17, 2011

So we’re on the eternal search for “the Spot” that will allow me to sip tea and write best sellers while bean makes big big money and the lil ones scamper. Possible locations are (were) 1) Pacific Northwest, specifically Portland and Northern Cali, but also and not limited to Canada or northern Washington. 2) Dali [...]

Posted in China, family, shanghai | Tagged beanmilk, Chengdu, Green Society, minneapolis, my people, my seeds, Portland, portland, shanghai, where does a bro go | 7 Responses

Dreamin bout Portland

By Sascha on October 14, 2010

I remember Portland sometimes and kick myself in the balls for not experiencing more of that town. But hey, grass is always greener right? I wrote a lil something about the grass and a certain seductive harlot named Hammock once and I stumbled across it again. Its a pretty cool lil memory for me, nikki’s [...]

Posted in US | Tagged backyard, Portland, portland, urban farming | Leave a response

She was my affair with Portland

By Sascha on July 24, 2009

and even though the morning afternoon and evening held sunshine sweet sunshineoh lord the nights were demons in my bellyand i walked on creaky wooden floorsin my footsnuggies and sweatpantswonderingwonderingwhere is my mindwhereismymind

| Tagged Portland, the rising sun, Woman | 1 Response

What it is

By Sascha on July 6, 2009

Drinking my favorite Honey Dew tea in the dungeon thinking about home births and bike rides. yesterday i biked aimlessly and ended up near Powell Butte. The path seems to lead straight to snow capped mount hood .. i waved and stared until the sky turned that shade of purple streaked with fading white and [...]

| Tagged american gods, Portland, simple pleasures, Tea | Leave a response

What sammy said last night

By Sascha on June 27, 2009

I need to record this fool, kinda like my Native-Black-Polack-Commie homeboy Charlie. Last night Sammy came back from the mini mart and said: “dude, mini-marts are like bugzappers for lunatics. And in our neighborhood, there be lotsa lunatics.” its true. If you hang out all day at the minimarts you’ll see people surviving/thriving offa deep [...]

| Tagged crackers, Portland, Sammy's drunk ass | 3 Responses

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