Postcard: The morning dispatch

Collage postcard. Block of text over a harbor. Text: "I pulled out my camera, and with it, a dilemma. Was I really going to film this? "Emeka, you just vomited up your bladder. How awful do you feel?"

Message on postcard:

Flink –

It was sunny today in Portland. On my run this morning I saw a bearded twenty-something standing on a corner, facing the sun with outstretched arms and closed eyes. He had an iPhone in one hand, a paper coffee cup in the other, and was chanting something. A garbage truck was rumbling behind him in an asphalt parking lot. Things are pretty much normal here.


PS: Also I saw a kid ride into school on a unicycle.

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