I have an 8-block walk to work everyday. That means a lot during a Chicago winter. My fingers are ready for more than a little heat by the time I reach my building. That was the case this morning, but the Art Institute looked so nice. So I dug deep, pulled out the camera and willed life into my fingers. I was able to squeeze off a couple of shots that captured my vision. This is the best one of the lot.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)

No comments:
Post a Comment