Reykjavik in Pictures


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About Me
Hi there and welcome! I'm a San Francisco photographer armed with a Nikon and a case of wanderlust. When I lost my job, I decided to embark on a journey, both literally and reflectively, to capture what people treasure most in life. Read more about my story here...
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New photos of India have been added to the photo gallery. Click here to experience what I consider to be one of the most stunning landscape in the word!
Inspirational Quotes from Leaders & Readers
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I admit, I was expecting a freak show. After all, I heard that Portland is the city that makes a concerted effort to "keep it weird." And while thirty-three percent of Portlanders believe if Oregon succeeded from the US it should be ruled by someone in a Sasquatch suit, I hardly think that qualifies for true weirdom.
Instead, Portland is more like a Miranda July movie: introverted, self-conscious and cutsey. Everything is cute from the beer koozies made from felt, to stuffed animals sold in craft stores (also made from felt), to the hand-knitted sweaters made for the supposedly shivering, felt stuffed animals. Even donut mascots have cute little faces on them and run around in bright Barbie-pink shops, even though they're supposedly "voodoo." Indie music pumped from coffee shops is so bouncy that it makes the Unicorn's "I Was Born (a Unicorn)" sound downright emo. Street art, which is plentiful, looks like colorful doodles stolen from a teenager's daydream diary. And for the record, there are more moose than birds"put on things," perhaps proof that the bird's time is done.
Yes, there's an undeniable love for nostalgia. Most Portland women look like Lisa Loeb: thick glasses, wispy hair pulled up with tiny barrettes and chunky Mary Janes, evoking a 1994 state of mind. You can also revisit your childhood years by buying candy necklaces out of school buses or eating grilled cheese sandwiches in a fire-engine red double decker. Unhappy childhood? Well, there's food carts offering to serve up their happy memories, along with a side of tater tots. Nolstalgia extends to home decor too, where vintage shops line Burnside Street, along with a museum dedicated to velvet art, proving it's not just the 90s Portander's are stuck in.
Portland is also known as the place indie rockers go to retire, from Stephen Malkmus (of Pavement fame), Modest Mouse, the Decemberists and Spoon, just to name a few. And while I was unsuccessful finding Malkmus' supposed "castle" or the Modest Mouse house, I could easily imagine Malkmus drinking an ale on the porch of one of the sprawling 2-story homes off shady Belmont, telling the band it's time to tune...
For a city that's a little different, it's quite fitting that Chris Guillebeau's "World Domination Summit" is held in Portland. Guillebeau, of "The Art of Non-Conformity" fame, extols the virtues of individuality and applying a personalized approach to happiness and success. In true non-conformist fashion (no art needed for that), I crashed the summit. While one can choose from such workshops as "Intro for World Changers," and "What Are Your Superpowers?" the underlying message, (or "manifesto" as they call it), is the same: be yourself, share it with the world and stop apologizing for it. Or in simple terms: let your freak flag fly.
Returning to the Ace Hotel from an evening of drinks at the Driftwood Room, my friend Johnny* turned to me and said, "I think I'm going the wrong way on a one-way street." Immediately, a cop with a bullhorn called out, "You're going the wrong way on a one-way street." No ticket issued, just an declaration. That's Portland. Not weird, just a little quirky....
*Some names have been changed to respect the privacy of the individual or just for giggles.
Been to Portland? What were your observations? More pictures of Portland here.
Just a quick note to say I'm on my way, Portland bound. After two months of goodbye brunches, lunches, dinners, drinks, happy hours, hikes, hugs and kisses, it's time to say hello! Hello world! Hello strangers who may one day be friends. Hello to languages I don't understand, toliets I don't know how to use and menus where I don't know what I'm ordering. Hello to being a five year old once more, where everything evokes a question, everything is new once more and the entire world turns into a big playground....
What are you going to say hello to today?
I've been told I have a knack for predicting the future. I've foretold weddings, foreseen relationships and even predicted the accurate number of jelly beans in a jar. I'm not sure if it's an uncanny sense of intuition or just luck in a game of guesses.
However, when it comes to this trip, I can't seem to see the future.
Will I come home?: Logistically, I have to. Long-term, not sure.
Will I stay in touch?: I sure hope so!
How will my life change as a result of this trip: Anyone's guess.
So in the spirit of trying to predict the future and having fun, I have consulted my crystal ball about my trip. It will be interesting to see if these things ring true once I've returned...
Place I'll find most enchanting: Vietnam
Place I'll feel like I could live: Barcelona
Place I'll feel most at home: Italy
Place I'll love the most: Tanzania
Place I'll wish I had more time: Vietnam
Place I'll wish I had less time: Berlin
Place I'll feel most overwhelmed: (tie) Mumbai, Tokyo
Month I'll start to feel homesick: September
Language I'll never be able to speak a lick of: Hungarian, Vietnamese
Unexpected places I'll add to my travel list: Bulgaria, Turkey
Place most likely to be axed from my travel list: Lisbon
Place I'll find most magical: Iceland
Place I'll feel most relaxed: (tie) Kuala Lumper, Zanzibar
Place I'll feel most frustrated: Laos
Place I'll randomly run into someone I know: India
Place I'll get a really horrible hair cut: Tokyo
Place I'll feel most frightened: Nairobi
Place I should probably feel most frightened: Mumbai
Place I'll crash a wedding: Italy
Place I'll drink too much beer: London
Place I'll know I'll never visit again: Denmark
Best/worst food experience: India
Place that will feel farthest from home: Laos
Place I'll be pleasantly surprised by: London
Place something strange will happen: Amsterdam
Place something wonderful will happen: Southern France
Place I'll get lost: Paris
Best photo ops: India, Vietnam, Budapest
Place friends are most likely to visit me: Croatia
Can't wait to start traveling and test my intuition.
What do you think of my predictions? Do you have any predictions for my trip?