pinks

This street is lined with houses of varying hues of pink. First we have the salmon-colored one. Then the cotton candy one. We'll call the third one dusty rose. It's almost as if cotton candy house went first, which either inspired or infuriated the homeowners to the left and right. Regardless, this is no coincidence.

I'm looking out the window of Cellar Door, a local coffee house in Southeast. The latte was exceptional and went down way too quickly. If you're in the vicinity of SE 11th and Harrison I recommend you drop in and try the espresso, maybe even buy a bag of beans for the road. While you caffeinate, sit in the window and watch people pause before entering the A-1 Food Market across the street. For some reason they all reemerge with nothing in their hands.