Reflected

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The sun continued to burn with intensity as the afternoon turned into twilight, spaying the the Chicago River with intense light.  It was so intense that it lit the underside of the bridges, which is what caught my attention.  You gotta love the clouds and that deep blue sky.  

Lamposts

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The afternoon light was magnificent.  The shadows finally came out after almost 10 days of unrelenting gray and white skies, with lots of fog and rain.  What can you say?  It's a geometric progression on the Chicago River.  Simple, but powerful.

Kurt Rosenwinkel

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Jazz guitarist Kurt Rosewinkel brought his six-piece band to the Jazz Showcase this weekend for the premiere of his new album, Caipi.  In a review of the Thursday night opening, Tribune reviewer Howard Reich was highly complimentary of Rosenwinkel, but he seemed skeptical about what he heard,

Joe Segal's Hero

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It's a love hate thing.  Joe Segal, the 90 year-old proprietor of Chicago's Jazz Showcase, loves Charlie Parker, which is why the photograph of Parker adorns the wall behind the stage.  Joe has been in the jazz impresario business for 70+ years.  Everybody who is anybody has been through that club.  Joe is an institution in the world of jazz, receiving all sorts of accolades, including the National Endowment for the Arts Jazz Master honor.

Balmy

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Not exactly the sunniest day, but pretty good considering that the Tribune 10-day forecast predicted clouds and rain for the next ten days.  When I left the house, the temperature was in the mid-60s.

Goethe Statue and Meis

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I am not a big fan of photographs that feature statues, particularly of historical figures in representational style.  Yet, I have always enjoyed the superhuman statue honoring the German philosopher and writer Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749-1832) that sits at the north end of Lincoln Park, with two Mies van der Rohe apartments serving as the backdrop.

Puff

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I thought I might go to a jazz concert tonight, but I didn't have the energy, so I hopped on the 151 and headed to North Pond.  I took 68 exposures over a 2 hour period without once moving my tripod.  This is the second to the last photograph of the session.

 

Soon

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Soon the leaves will return to the trees, which will make this a particularly interesting scene for infrared film.  Shot from the bridge over the lagoon just southeast of Cafe Brauer, this photograph is pretty standard fare for me.

Finally

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March 13, 2017.  Chicago had its first snowstorm of 2017.  Up until today, there hadn't even been a flurry.  Unfortunately, the storm was relatively minor, dropping somewhere between 6" and 12" inches.  By rush hour, the roads were clear, but the clouds still blanketed the sky with white.  No contrast and no falling snow:  The city just doesn't look that great, which is why I headed to Lincoln Park.

Streaks

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"Streaks" is today's world.  The sky had some interesting dark streaks running through it.  This is most pronounced in the space between the Wrigley Building and Trump Tower, but the upper sky also had dark streaks.  Unfortunately my sensor had streaks of dust--not just spots--so it took some effort to remove the spots and streaks.

Allerton

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The Allerton Hotel was originally a men's club with hotel facilities when it opened in 1924.  It is noted for its set backs, which served as inspiration for many of the other taller buildings subsequently erected throughout the Chicago downtown area.  The building's price tag came in at $4 million

Wrigleyville

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Sunday afternoon, and this beer bottle is still so nicely balanced on the fire hydrant on Clark Street just a block south of Wrigley Field.  I can only wonder if the person who put it there--presumably late on Saturday night or early Sunday morning--was as equally well-balanced.

 

Yawn

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Today was "Not My President's Day" in Chicago and throughout the country.  While I share the sentiment, it was a rather lackluster event in Chicago.  Wabash and Wacker has become the regular meeting ground--directly across the river from the Trump Tower.

Street Musician

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While waiting on the steps outside the Michigan Avenue entrance for Evelyn to finish her scone, I heard a terrific trumpeter who clearly knew his chops.  I assumed he was a jazz cat, but when I went to put money in his bucket, he asked me if I would take his photograph.  Happy to do it.  So we tried a number of poses.  Turns out he is a blues player with J.W. Williams & the Chi-Town Hustlers.

Resist

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I left the house today looking for shadows and light in the South Loop, but when the bus turned the corner from Michigan onto Wacker Drive, demonstrators were spilling from the sidewalk into the street as a police horse brigade held the line.  

Bahá’í Temple

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I find the Bahá’í House of Worship for North America to be both at odds and complementary to its surrounding.  Visually, it fits nicely into the neighborhood, sitting on a bend in the road and at the inland start of a harbor.  Yet, Wilmette is a plain vanilla suburb, albeit it wealthyYou just don't expect to find a house worship of a religion that originated in Tehran in the mid-19th Century in a Midwestern suburb.

301 Taylor Street

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Nothing like standing in urine when making a photograph.  It apparently had dried, but the smell was quite pungent.  Before I set up my tripod, I looked for feces, which has been here in the pastI am standing on a bridge, with the tender's station building.  It is possible to walk behind the station, providing a sheltered observation post, which is why I think it serves as public toliet.