Chicago, Illinois: Tour Journal
Cold night. Colder mornings.
Family and laughter.
Early morning after.
I thought I booked the train,
but accidentally booked the Greyhound.
Headed eastbound
Sketchin all the sketchy people that surround.
Chance the Rapper in my headphones.
Summer Friends and Juke Jam on repeat
I came here with uncertainty, but quickly realized,
Adventure starts after a question mark, not a period.
Big city.
Small town kid.
Museum tour with my cuz
Late nights adventure with new friends.
I’m letting go. I’m letting go. I’m letting go.