I love downtown Chicago. It was one of the things I missed the most, after traveling and living abroad much of the last decade. Well before we had our daughter was born, and long before life hit its toughest patch, my wife and I frequented shows, museums and restaurants in the city. I had the privilege of actually working downtown for many years, so it was easy enough to hang out after work for drinks and chats.
So from ads fit for a green trash compactor, to ones that span parking levels, to a simple glass panel, my little stroll in the vicinity of Union Station was evocative indeed.
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