summerdance
my old school friend rich’s band was playing jazz for chicago’s summerfest–so chris and I met up after work downtown amidst the swing of summer crowds and flowers, sweated it up, and played with our cell phone cameras.
a spontaneous gift
my darling is the best darling ever.
pretty handmade glass and silver earrings from wolf bait in logan square.
such an excellent feller.
Weekends rok
regrettably, appears not to be such a delightful morning or moment for our neighbor fellow in the background.
c’est la vie, I suppose.
around our new neighborhood
still life of my heart
lakeside
yep
pinky ring
