Inspiring architecture rises in my mind,

glowing edifices of possibility and opportunity.

Shallow excuses and bland reasons

to not live outside of a self-imposed bubble.

Stories to Escape

Stories to escape

Stories to escape

Why have I so resisted being inspired here?

A city is a city,

it's up to you to find your place wherever you are.

I've bemoaned my lack of inspiration,

but have staunchly refused to go out and find the pockets of gold.

....Or maybe I have just chosen to remain ignorant.

Good beer, passionate people, good fries,

well-seasoned stories told from well-seasoned souls....

Really, what else do you need??

Just something to believe in.