Crossing into the light

Filling the brisk fall air with light. The Sun follows its annual path pouring light into the dark cold streets of Chicago. The Chicago Henge is nearing its end and the last vestiges of light reflect off the rich architecture of the city. The residents go about their day indifferent to the yearly glow that draws photographers to the streets. Standing on the corner of Adams and Dearborn, I look across to see another admirer of the Suns glow. I watch as he crosses over into the light of the Henge.