SEASONAL COLORS DREAM WITH MOMO

Seasonal colors of all shades come in Oregon, although this feels like a lot.

One of the perks of walking around the block is passing this collection of flora.

That’s no Douglas Fir tree with the spikey bark.

Since it’s not an invasive species it’s all good.

What’s better? Seasonal sushi at Momo.

I pulled up in an Oldsmobile 98.

It’s a big car. It’s also not mine.

This ride belongs to someone else, but just seeing it reminded me of other cars that move me.

It also fits the theme of seasonal colors. What a beauty.

Speaking Of Beauty 

When rolls like these show up it makes me sit up straighter, sharpen my senses, and look for what else I’m missing in my life.

What I’m missing:

Like an impeccable car making its claim as a classic, a ride so stunning it looks like it belongs in a showroom not a library parking lot, food on the table that looks this beautiful demands a decision:

To eat, or not to eat.

It’s a tough decision, followed by another:

Eat it all, or take some home for a surprise.

It makes a good surprise for a wife who loves her sushi, but didn’t know you went to Momo.

Surprise.

This was my first time here and it was a highlight of my sushi-life.

For your next birthday, special day, or any day you’re in the mood, pile into your car and head out.

The seasonal colors are waiting out there.

What are you waiting for?