Pause for the Cause

Dreams have to start somewhere, and for the past few years I have been in a massively depressive funk which … More

Humble yourself

Cleaning up hobgoblinS red stripe and later on front and center I want to add EARTH with art highlighted and … More

I’m taking in love songs and falling in love again, with humanity and my city parks. Since having to stay … More

Street Roots creative writing 03.27.2019 “Wound is where the light enters the heart.” Rumi Promt: What is hiring you today? … More

Falling Leaves By Aileen McPherson Bleak are the hollows of Autumn, Where births and deaths enter twine, Memories steeped black … More

Well, its time my wonderful scraps, my friends Our family basket is filled to the brim, a myriad of Patterns, … More

Bus buzz by Aileen McPherson Hidden meanings shine Fingers hums Laughter much fun Granny’s done nah nah

Around Portland, various groups espouse the idea that they want to house the homeless. But currently, only a few hundred … More

Amazing Street Roots did a vendor profile on pg 6 of this week’s paper, on my work, which will be … More

Focus By Aileen McPherson My face hardened stern, some say Lacking concern, they fear my Focus, no joke it scares … More

Recorded and read by Aileen McPherson Patriots of Privilege on YouTube Patriots of Privilege By Aileen McPherson With human rights … More

A Dream of Home By Aileen McPherson A home of my own with Charles, Jack, and Munchkin by my … More

The Longest Day By Aileen McPherson Summer fun you are no fun. Burning burning down upon the ground, Around my … More