The street in front of our hotel...
... basically the same picture...
...a corner in downtown Chicago...
... Ira David Levy (left) and Nils Rosedahl. Well, that is it for now. More later.
Now I'm hunched over a typewriter, I guess you'd call that painting in a cave, And there's a word I can't remember, And a feeling I cannot escape - Bright Eyes
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