I swear to god I heard my Lyft driver’s Waze app say “Turn right in three months,” while driving past Pioneer Square in the main drag of Portland, Oregon. Portland is an incomprehensible enigma, entropy in the form of a city. My friend Steve and I were riding around and I asked him “What do you think this city is trying to do? What does it dream to become?” Within seconds, the city answered me as we drove by the…
