On Chicago beaches, under the clouded light of the full moon, pyromaniacs and light fans alike gather to jam, dancing with lights and fire to the drumbeats.
My favorite picture.
3 Little Realizations from Last Night:
1. I want a tripod.
2. As cool as it would be, it really wouldn't be a good idea for graceless, uncoordinated little ole' me to start dancing with fire.
3. I love Chicago. I do. I really, really do.
{Edit: Make that four realizations.....I will always be that girl with the camera....}
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