Chicago

I love Chicago.
Yesterday me and one of my very close friends since middle school went and spent the whole day there.
We went to the art museum and the planetarium.
It was amazing walking around the art institute all day.
I wish I lived in Chicago so I could just go there and look at the art and think all day. I felt so relaxed and so happy looking at all the art work from 100s of years ago.

I got to see one of my new favorite artist's works, it was so exciting to see how one person could create such beauty with their hands.
Here are some of James Whistler's works:













Beautiful.
It makes my heart sing.

The great thing about Chicago is all the people.
I love how busy it is. I love how noisy it is.
Everyone is unique, and I felt right at home, because so often I feel out of place, but in Chicago I didn't.

I am going back next weekend.
It's odd to me how one place can become so addicting.