Yep. Here it is:
It's simple - just two lines or bars crossing with a diamond in the juncture on a green field. The pattern of the crossing bars mimics the junction of the Willamette and Columbia Rivers that dominate the Portland region. It uses no more than about three or four colors, doesn't use "lettering or seals", which the flag gurus consider too busy and fussy, and while it is distinctive it's bars and stripes are similar to the stripes of the American flag.
So by the ideals of people who "do" flags, the present Portland flag is just about perfect.
But...I don't like it as much as I liked the older version:

Yes, I know that it has the fussy little City of Portland seal in the canton, a big vexil-no-no. There's just something about that little bit of fiddly archaeism that pleases me. I LIKE that it has the Portland seal complete with Portlandia commanding her teeny little ships and plows.
But, then, I'm the sort of person who likes the old-school Prussian regimental flags

I like the fact that our Oregon flag has different images on different sides, and, yes, I like the fact that we have lettering AND our seal on the obverse:


Not long ago the World's Worst Newspaper ran a contest to design a replacement for our vexillologist's-most-hated flag, and here it is:

Call me a curmudgeon, then; I like the little fussy touches on my city and state flags; in the archaic and unprofessional symbols you can see the people who came before us and their love of busy detail - living reminders that flags that stand for real people and real places are as imperfect as the people who create them both.
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I'm with you -- I like heraldry, and it gives a sense of history and evolution.
The block-y colors are so ... juvenile. They enforce a sort of blah equivalence, which is not the truth in matters either state or personal.
Juvenile - that's exactly it, Lisa.
I like the fiddly, un-vexil-approved banners BECAUSE they're so complex and fiddly, just like adulthood. Simple designs and bold colors are childhood; fun and happy, but lacking the darkness and complexity that distinguishes adulthood.
As always, you pare through my verbiage to lay the essential truth bare. Gratia, domina.
Oh, and I love the new icon. Very strikingly beautiful, and (although any vexillologist would remind us) though beauty is not essential, it is always a delightful reward.
You're very kind, m'dear, and make my night happier :)
[A friend caught me in my peasant look.]
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