Canst Not Then

"This above all: to thine own self be true, And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man." Hamlet I iii

Monday, October 31, 2011

My kind of town


Architectural wow is just one of the Second City's many beauties.




Trump trumps 'em all. Well, nearly. 


Incredible shapes and textures everywhere. 
On a stunningly sunny crisp autumn day.








And this, the Tribune Tower, was the best. 
It has relics from other famous buildings embedded in to its edifice. 
If only we could do the same.

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