3 Sixty 5 Photography: 079 Me. Ace Hotel Portland. 

A long hot bath may yet be the final safe haven from the technological world. Like flying on an airplane, or taking a long train ride, the forced limitations of your sourroudings bring about a unique introspection; or maybe Im just getting old. 

3 Sixty 5 Photography: 065 San Pedro.

“Posted like silent sentinels all around the town, stand thousands upon thousands of mortal men fixed in ocean reveries. Some leaning against the spiles; some seated upon the pier-heads; some looking over the bulwarks of ships from China; some high aloft in the rigging, as if striving to get a still better seaward peep. But these are all landsmen; of week days pent up in lath and plaster- tied to counters, nailed to benches, clinched to desks. How then is this? Are the green fields gone? What do they here?…It is the image of the ungraspable phantom of life; and this is the key to it all.” – Herman Melville