Pink Moon
I saw it written and I saw it say
Pink moon is on its way
And none of you stand so tall
Pink moon gonna get you all
Its a pink moon
Its a pink, pink, pink, pink, pink moon.
- Pink Moon, Nick Drake
I wanted a clear view of the sunset and the moonrise; so I headed to the Gothic, gorgeous, copper green, St. John’s Bridge. I could see west into the sunset and east into the moonrise, all taking place over the swaying blue, orange tinged Columbia River. The ancient feud between Portland’s guardians continued, as Mt. Adams and Mt. Hood persisted in their stand-off for the affections of Mt. St. Helens under a clear moon shining down pink moonbeams.
Mt. Hood
A little bit of Mt. Adams visible
Mt. St. Helens, quiet once again
