I took this picture in Sellwood, while on a bike ride.
On a completely unrelated note, I was giving information to someone on the phone today, and asked them if they had something to write with. The other party asked me to hold on, while he audibly rifled through a junk drawer (you know, the drawers we all have that become abysses for the uncategorized). While searching, he remarked to me, "You know, pens are like the police. There's never one around when you need one."