I am in Chicago, sitting in my hotel room. Outside I can hear the doorman whistling at taxi's passing by. I've walked around this city for the past two days in awe. The atmosphere is quite unique. It's one of grandeur imposed by the distinct art deco architecture, the broad, clean streets and the warm people.
I have been inspired to jot down what I see, to describe how this affects my thoughts and in turn to document what I do.
