NeverLanding

The blog of a native Oregonian, designer and photographer. 
The Oregon Outback. The empty fields of yellow shrubs and fragile tumbleweeds went on as far as the eye could see.

The Oregon Outback. The empty fields of yellow shrubs and fragile tumbleweeds went on as far as the eye could see.

Three Sisters.

Three Sisters.

Goodbye sun…

Goodbye sun…

The Three Sisters bathed in purple shadows.

The Three Sisters bathed in purple shadows.

Mt. Washington on the way to Bend, OR.

Mt. Washington on the way to Bend, OR.

Busy bee in the rose garden.

Busy bee in the rose garden.

Searching for the sun.

Searching for the sun.

I spent a few days in Switzerland in June. My stay was cloudy and full of thunderstorms. The clouds folded around the Alps like blankets and I couldn’t help but think of each peak as a giant, protecting the valley and its inhabitants below. 

I spent a few days in Switzerland in June. My stay was cloudy and full of thunderstorms. The clouds folded around the Alps like blankets and I couldn’t help but think of each peak as a giant, protecting the valley and its inhabitants below.