Showing posts with label Portland Hotel. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Portland Hotel. Show all posts

Sunday, August 12, 2012

Portland Hotel

This is some of the grunge I have been craving...a cool hotel in West Portland had this sign in the lobby.  I know, it's silly but I love the rusty old sign so much, it oozes character.  I did struggle between posting a beautiful picture from our day hike through the rose garden and forest park and this but this is the kind of stuff I love.  It's tactile, gritty and eclectic...love love love!
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