Flipdingo | Hoquiam

The prodigal son returns with his own fatted calf, throwing dollar bills around in the wind. These bills start to litter the ground making some people think that the sidewalks will soon be host to new faces and brighter days. When the sun goes down, the lichen and the moss return from the shadows and […]

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Glancing through the dirty window at the remnants of forgotten kitchens.

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I was walking around on the floats at Westport Marina and snapped a few pics before I had a scrumptious shrimp cocktail, which I highly recommend you find when you happen to be in Westport.

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