Sunday, August 28, 2011

"Eventually, I think Chicago will be the most beautiful great city left in the world."*


entering Chicago on the Metra through the bowels of Union Station, walking city streets,
people-watching, the Bean spectacle, art institute lions, lime-soaked peaches with basil rice pudding at Rick Bayless' XOCO, random dance concerts in the middle of the city, a bubble blowing mural under an overpass, logan's lakeshore property life, the sun setting behind us and burning gold on the waves, wind whipping through my hair, and a perfect day with some of my favorite people.

*(Frank Lloyd Wright)





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