Saturday post Outside Lands music festival: we’re all going home.
solo lunch
…in the time of Covid. (This guy has a good look.)
acrobat
evidence of a late summer downpour in Chicago
winter stripes
smoker
argyle
weekend walk-ins
windy city samples
Wet-sidewalk gray, a range of coffee shop metallics, street light white-to-gold, mass-transit blue.
the world is still on fire
hive, part 2
red coat, flight path
Delays, departures.
airing of grievances
Around the corner, down the block. Very occasionally the door behind the gate is open, and you can peer down the long hall for a glimpse of fluorescent-lit kitchen.
a.m.
Morning.
hold tight
8pm, a lucky photo taken over my shoulder, because I didn’t want to be too obvious.
new year's day
I love the clean-slate-ness of New Years. We're rolling into 2017 with optimism and energy, intent on channeling it towards the year's many looming challenges.
x marks the spot
Walking in the shadow of the Transamerica Pyramid.
sunday 8 to 4
Tracking local caffeine availability is key.