again... racing down the street to the chicago art institute, i stopped to shoot when he wasn't looking. then, i proceeded to catch up with missy.
i wonder who he was texting or calling. maybe his wife? his boyfriend? his lover? his poker buddies? his daughter who wants to know if he'll be at her soccer game or swim meet? maybe he's making his picks for the weekend? do you think that's his car?
i loved walking the streets of chicago... i could have done it all day.
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