Story 8: The Women’s March in Portland: A Most Auspicious Day

By Tiffany Burnette I woke up feeling anxious. My friends and family were far away on the other (east) coast. I’d be marching alone today. Jane*, the 72-year-old hippie who’s lived all over the world. I met her at the Women’s March in Portland, Oregon while trying to get back to my volunteer post at…