Cookie Valentine

In a perfect world I can feel the breeze off of Lake Michigan grabbing my morning coffee.

I can see lush landscapes wedged in-between the restless industrial backdrop to a city as rich in culture as it is in charm. Belonging to its own rhythm and flow. The smell of freshly baked bread sneaks down the corner as you’re scurrying out to catch 6 am yoga, as if you planted this confectionery distraction. Gliding down Michigan Avenue as if the winter snow has fallen, getting whisked away in the stories of the streets through architecture and reverence. Blissful and eyes soft gazing over The Navy Pier as you peer out at this vision of your new world. Filled with curiosity and wonder, love and community, compassion and care and just the right amount of bourbon in your old fashion, cheers.