A day late and a dollar short. I recite The Diameter of the Bomb by Yehuda Amichai. A more perfect poem I do not know.
A favorite graffiti, Thomas and Western, Chicago, Il.
A place I felt (sadly) at home. Thomas and Rockwell, Chicago, Il.
Chicagoans overcome that pesky drinking and driving law. Yes, that is a keg on the front. I have to admit this pleases me to an almost ridiculous extent.
I hope you enjoyed this tiny photo journal of my trip to the US.
I will be taking a brief hiatus, to clean my house, ride my pony, and rejuvenate my creative flow. VSVEVG will return in early October.