Got some pop of color this weekend around Chicago, as the leaves died and turned vibrant color in the final stages of their lives.
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2,000 Feet Above Chicago. 4 years ago I moved from S.C. to Chicago, at the age of 25. It was by far the biggest change of my life. This move…
The struggle is real, and I am feeling now more than ever. Why… why cant I just fix this issue that exists in my conscience? Where do I go with…
My muse is a ghost, once found now lost. It reluctantly wades in the dark, exhausted and distraught.
My muse is a ghost, once found now lost. It reluctantly wades in the dark, exhausted and distraught.
“The past is a ghost, the future a dream and all we ever have is now.”
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