Whimsy Amidst the Madness

In the first weeks of this year, I found myself chasing a unicorn through the streets of Chicago. No, this is not a metaphor. I was at my umpteenth protest/march of the past year, and I had spotted whimsy amidst the madness. This particular bit of whimsy took the form of a giant, pink, inflatableContinue reading “Whimsy Amidst the Madness”