Summer in the City

It literally felt like summer. 

It was 80 degrees in Chicago in the middle of March. Crazy!

Isn't it weird how sounds like buses, the "L", and crazy homeless people talking to themselves brings you back to a younger version of yourself living in the city during college trying to find your way home after a night of...
                                                            knitting.

Or how the smells of Garrett's popcorn, hot sewer steam coming up from the grates, and those same homeless people relieving themselves on the "L"can cause a smile to form on my face thinking of all the places I've been in Chicago.

What a great city to walk around and get lost in all day.

Or just watch cool face sculptures.

Or fall in love...

A city is a place where there is no need to wait for next week to get the answer to a question, to taste the food of any country, to find new voices to listen to and familiar ones to listen to again.

 -Margaret Mead