October 15th 1996:The MinstralThough Eugene is a good city to work in, I've often found it lacking
the same kind of soul that a larger town, or small city can offer. Just
walking down the streets of Portland, I'm able to find enough life to keep
me occupied for a very long time. Undaunted, I wandered around the city until I found a an area abtout 2 x 2 blocks square. This was one of the pictures I got off. Without being intentionally cruel, I dubbed the subject of this picture "Flute Dude." Flute dude seemed to know something that we all don't. Flute Dude is a glimpse into that territory between dreams and wakefullness where the truth lies. Flute Dude is someone special. I envy Flute Dude because though persecuted, I feel that he has a special sense of himself. He knows exactly who he is, though maybe not where he's going. Maybe I'm completely wrong about Flute Dude, but the idea of him is more important to me. What my image of him is also.
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