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Washington is the city where the big men of little towns come to be disillusioned
Boston: Their hotels are bad. Their pumpkin pies are delicious. Their poetry is not so good.
I travel a lot and rarely make it home to Seattle.
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If anybody asks me where I'm from, my first inclination is to say, 'Washington,' because that's where I grew up meaningfully.
Boston is a state of mind.
That's Washington. That's the place where you find people getting ready to jump out of the foxholes before the first shot is fired.
It was messed up, because in 1947 my family moved to Seattle and I had to get up at 5:00 o'clock in the morning to catch the ferry back to Bremerton every morning because I was Boys Club president.
A stellar, fully-realized collection of stories ... grounded, wonderfully, in the river valleys of western Maine. You come away not only understanding a place but the soul of its people.
Kingsport or feel at home there. Before
The Pacific Northwest, and particularly Whidbey Island, is extremely suited to be a location in a novel.
I grew up Windlesham in Surrey, which is a beautiful and quaint village.
Seattle is a liberal city, its politics not so much blue (in the American, not the British, sense) as deep ultramarine, and its manners are studiously polite.
Seattle's Moraine not only make Washington State proud, but also the whole American progressive music scene joyful ... It's simply an impressive dead on eleven song tour de force ... GET THIS! Highly Recommended!
The Puget Sound is like a time machine, hiding things and then spewing them back onto its shores at the time and place of its choosing.
Do you know where Laoghaire is?
New Brunswick. Shediac. Lobster Capital of the World.
heading west on the 495.
Washington, or as I like to call it, 68 square miles surrounded by reality.
Montreal, this wonderful town ... Pearl of Canada, Pearl of the world.
Aberdeen, a city in the northern reaches of HSBC-London. Their
Milwaukee one of my favorite cites; I think Milwaukee is #1.
This isn't D.C., Murrary, this is Ann Arbor, Michigan. This is a long-haired, pot-smoking little college town.
here in Haven Point.
StocktontoMalone
I'm not a Washington person.
Thriving metropolis. Home to dozens.
PS: Allston rules!
Pound Ridge is about five miles from our country house. When you go every weekend for the last ten years without fail, well, that starts to feel like a home.
That's been hard being away from the family, because Washington can be lonely. When you tune out of all the activity, that's like, you're alone.
I schooled in the Boston area.
Nincompoops. (Quincy,
Anything so delightful as Washington I have never seen elsewhere. There were a mingled simplicity and grandeur, a mingled state and quiet intimacy, a brilliancy of conversation
the proud prominence of intellect over material prosperity which does not exist in any other city of the Union.
In Marin County, north of San Francisco, the search for a safe haven resulted in a new apartment complex - the first, and only, such government-sponsored project aimed at MCS.
I can't say anything I don't love about Seattle.
Mia Thermopolis, 1005 Thompson Street, #4A
We know that Seattle is mentioned frequently ... a computer was found in Afghanistan showing pictures of Seattle-area landmarks. So we are in constant contact with the FBI and with other federal authorities,
Walla Walla is where I make wine, with Eric Dunham. He and I partnered up on a small project for me. We make pretty good cabernet and syrah.
I'm in Delta Delta Delta, otherwise known as Tri-Delta. I've developed some great friendships, and it's enabled me to have a little bit more of a normal college experience.
Of all American cities of whatever size the most friendly on preliminary inspection, and on further acquaintance the most likable. The happiest-hearted, the gayest, the most care-free city on this continent.
For more than eight decades, Washington has been my hometown. My whole orientation is toward this place.
Portland is a pretty magnificent place to live.
On the Jellicoe road
I live in San Francisco, I live in Provincetown. They're all the same, apart from Baltimore. Baltimore's the only cheap place left.
Sometimes in Washington you get a little disconnected. I want to make sure I know what people are actually doing each day.
Baltimore, looking at a genetics textbook. Her
I was surprised by how much I loved Portland. It is so wonderfully creative without being artsy. Great food scene.
Lowell is my home. It is where I drew my first breath. It is where I will always derive a sense of place and a sense of belonging
Brattleboro is a very small town, but it's pretty liberal.
I was thinking of Cambridge, and then I got a bit homesick for a minute, 'cause I never been this far away from home before. But the I remember you're here, and now I'm not homesick no more.
Baltimore is a great place.
I grew up in Seattle, but I always knew I wanted to leave.
The beginning of 1856 found me teaching in the family of a planter named Bryan, residing in Prince George County, Md., some fifteen or twenty miles from Washington.
My wife and I just prefer Seattle. It's a beautiful city. Great setting. You open your front door in the morning and the air smells like pine and the sea, as opposed to bus exhaust.
Seattle is for people who love culture, but refuse to sacrifice their wild nature to attain it.
I'm back in Boston. I own an outdoor deck hockey rink, and I own a boxing gym here also.
I love downtown Seattle. It's a city that has all of the outdoor activities and is still a very cosmopolitan city.
If there have been mute inglorious Miltons in rural villages, presumably there have been unrealized Washingtons born in unpropitious times.
Center Japantown Union
A postcard and I'm pining for New England. . .
Seattle is very similar to Minneapolis. I like the culture; I like the people. I raced a bike and won a national championship on Lake Washington in 1977, so I've had a connection there for a long time.
I am a Norfolk man and Glory in being so.
Camden was originally an accident, but I shall never be sorry I was left over in Camden. It has brought me blessed returns.
I'm from Oakland and San Francisco, so I feel like the Pacific Northwest starts there and goes north - so, it's home to me.
Hello - what hotel is this - ?
I went to high school in Lexington, Massachusetts, which in hindsight was very nice.
Norman, Okla. That's where my folks live, so it's home to me.
Washington is a dirty diaper. It's time for a change.
Seattle, the mild green queen: wet and willing, cedar-scented, and crowned with slough grass, her toadstool scepter tilted toward Asia, her face turned ever upward in the rain; the sovereign who washes her hands more persistently than the most fastidious proctologist.
'Ghost Canoe' takes place on the storm-tossed tip of Washington's Olympic Peninsula, where I spent a lot of time hiking and exploring.
Seattle is like a global gumbo, a melting pot with all kinds of people - the rich, the poor, white people, some Chinese, Filipino, Jewish and black people - they're all here.
Washington DC is happiest when in indignation overdrive.
Washington is a city of important men and the women they married before they grew up.
New England: All of the Bitterness, Most of the Boating, None of the Bullshit.
London, ... like a bowl of viscid human fluid, boils sullenly over the rim of its encircling hills and slops messily into the home counties.
Gigantic, willful, young, Chicago sitteth at the northwest gates.
She added, "Washington is the city of the soft heads and the chicken hearts.
A cold, miserable little hamlet on the eastern coast of America called Piper's Grave.
I lived in Camden, Primrose Hill and Kentish Town for 10 years.
Eugene, Eugene, Eugene, this is a bad business!
I remember very much there in Falls Church there was a creek that was flowing down into 4 Mile Run. I believe it's now covered up where it goes under Columbia Street. I found a whole family of weasels down there.
Every time I go to Washington, I break out in a cold sweat. So I try not to spend too much time there.
I'd lived in Portland on and off for a decade before I'd even heard of Vanport. It was this town of 20,000 people that washed away from north Portland.
There is a town in north Ontario,
With dream comfort memory to spare,
And in my mind
I still need a place to go,
All my changes were there.
Blue, blue windows behind the stars,
Yellow moon on the rise,
Big birds flying across the sky,
Throwing shadows on our eyes.
Well, little old Noisyville-on-the Subway is good enough for me.
I live on the Jellicoe Road. Where trees make canopies over-head and where you can sit at the top of them and see forever.
Up the well known creek
[On Washington, D.C.:] a town of successful men and the women they married before they were successful.
Portland hardly got to have an identity before that identity became a joke - I live in a joke. Seattle at least got to wear out its identity before it became a joke.
When I first started going to Portland, people told me about Stumptown. They were like 'Oh, it's the best coffee,' and I thought, 'How good could it really be?' I'm like, 'Sure, great, uh ... I'd love to see it.' But then when I went, it truly, I am not kidding, is the best coffee I have ever had.
I always enjoyed playing around Washington, because we always have a good crowd. I've never had a bad crowd in this vicinity from here [Alexandria], up to Washington and on to right around Baltimore. They've been some good fans.
There are a number of things wrong with Washington. One of them is that everyone is too far from home.
It's relatively easy to generate a lot of enthusiasm for Puget Sound in the short term. Sustaining the effort to clean it up is somewhat tougher.
It was an exciting community, where we lived in Washington. The basic feeling - and I don't think this is just nostalgia - was one of excitement, of achievement, of happiness. Life was important, life was significant.
I am in Boston right now, in fact, to do work at the New England Historical Genealogical Library, where I'm trying to finish up tracing my lineage back to the seventeenth century.
CALUMNUS, n. A graduate of the School for Scandal.
We'd been living in the Arkansas Ozarks, then the Missouri Ozarks, because it is so inexpensive and does have natural wonders, but we shuffled things and moved to San Francisco, the corner of Dashiell Hammett and Pine.
I'm from Boston - everyone says 'awesome,' but there are a lot of people in Boston who say 'awesome.'
I had loved Portland. It was a clean city, with weather so delicate that at night you had to look at the streetlights to tell whether it was raining or snowing. Everything was heavier near Boston: air, accents, women.
Northern San Diego. The white stucco walls rose, interrupted by huge windows. The whole structure nearly floated off the pavement, sleek, modern, and somehow light, almost delicate. The salt-spiced wind blowing from the coast less than a mile away only strengthened the illusion. He'd