While waiting at the Van Buren train station earlier in the week, I was drawn to the mesh that lined the bridge directly overhead. Its bright orange popped against the solid blue backdrop.
And then I noticed those two colors repeated on the Metra train just below it.
It's been a relentless winter and it was wonderful getting a break from it this particular day.
Melting snow rained down from rusted beams, sunlight warmed everything in its sight, all under a sky so cerulean it could touch your soul.
Creativity and possibility seemed to be stirring among all those unrelated elements...almost like watching artwork being made.