Hey there—name’s Oregon, the 33rd State of the Union and proud to call myself the Beaver State. I’m a laid-back kind of gal with a creative streak a mile wide and a heart that’s still learning to heal from the rougher years. You’ll usually find me sketching the coastline, hiking through the Cascades, or sipping something warm while it rains—because, well, it usually is raining. I keep things calm, but don’t mistake that for weak; I’ve weathered wars, heartbreak, and a few too many arguments with my brother, Washington. Still, I’m learning to let go and grow softer again, one sunrise and one forest breeze at a time.