Here’s the building where I spent nine years of my working life. And as of last week, it’s a building that no longer houses the school I used to work for.
That’s right! After 15 years at this location, The Emerson School has found a new home in Northwest Portland.
In moving closer to get a picture of the “For Lease” sign I laughed at the site of the wagon wheel, which somehow managed to escape both the junk collectors and the movers. I guess the next tenant will get to decide what to do with it. (I don’t think there will be a next tenant. I’m guessing this building will be pulled down.)
A nice time capsule of the color the room used to be (fuscha and turquoise) before Bre repainted it a more soothing color.
I am so incredibly glad I did not have to do anything to facilitate this move (two days of the junk people and five days of the actual movers) and I’m very excited for The Emerson School’s new home.