There was not a cloud in the sky the other day. It was bright blue and it looked like the city was in front of a flat wall painted bright, bright blue. Our new home is in the Ukranian Village or West Town or a little South of Bucktown. I just sort of say it like a question when people ask since I don’t really know to be exact. ‘So where do you guys live?’ ‘Oh, we live in the Ukranian Village?’ ‘Me...
This is my nephew as Mercutio in Romeo & Juliet.
call me frenchie.
I’m not really sure why I stopped writing in this blog. I guess I got kind of bored. And I also kind of think that sometimes writing about yourself seems weird. Or superficial. Or like ‘hey! look at me! look what I’m doing! and where I’m going!’ And sometimes I don’t like that attention. It’s also been an incredibly stressful month moving back to Chicago....