The Warm Smell of September Rain

Is there a better smell? Maybe. Probably.

But certainly September rain is among the most evocative of smells. Right?

Can’t you imagine it right now?

Went To Go Tell Someone
Buddha, meditating on the Chicago lakefront trail
Overlooked In Haste
Bertrand Goldberg’s Marina City
Just Biking In the Rain
Two ladies having a grand old time, navigating a rain slicked street on a bicycle built for one. The print of this image is damaged. Flickr has so far refused to send me a new one. I may display it anyway. London, England.
Every False Thing Ends
Another shot of the Franklin Avenue bridge over the Chicago River, taken a few years earlier, and on the west side instead of the east. Blue and red was the trigger.
Confined By What You Saw Then
Rain falling, crossing the Chicago River
You Got To Move
A minor traffic dispute in the Loop, Chicago. No guns were involved, just a few heated words.
Snowy Evening Under the El Tracks
Lake Street, Chicago, in January. The preferred name for the CTA system is “L”, but I forgot and used “El” instead.
Biking In The Rain
Dundas St W, Toronto in a light rain
Too Many People, Too Many To Recall
333 N Wacker, looking down at the Chicago River
Super Snow Day
Snow falling, West Loop

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