Tumbling from the legendary independent bookstore in Portland, Oregon.
An expressive therapy that uses an individual’s relationship to the content of books and poetry as therapy.
Me: I’m staying in Portland for the weekend.
Friend: Where abouts?
Me: I’m not sure. I just know I’m half a mile away from Powell’s.
Friend: Yeah, I tend use my proximity to Powell’s to locate myself too.
Took my second trip to Powell’s City of Books in three days. If heaven exists…I imagine it looks something like this place.