Miscellaneous Mental Musings of an Emerging Artist
WHY
The view to the east. The stretch of Halsted. From Chicago to Erie. Traveling south. By bicycle. A clear, cool summer day. Like the answer. (Or at least a very convincing argument.) To every time. I’ve ever asked. Why I live here.
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