I don’t really know if I’m ready to share this right now, but if I don’t do it now I never will. So here goes nothing. Btw if you’re not ready for the ending don’t watch this. A few of you already know, but last Monday night I hopped on a train headed to Chicago. Alone. Something just told me to go. And I couldn’t ignore it. I don’t have the words to share the meaning of this to you. I don’t think I ever will.
This trip has been stuffed to the top with the most selfless and incredible people I’ve ever met. They say genuine people are hard to come by but I’m serious when I say everyone I’ve met here in Chicago has been over the top real and welcoming. Came in as a stranger and leaving as family. There’s something about this place. Definitely a second home. @eddierodriiguez @shutter.the.silence @_nikokaps @tat_ventures @jbedz_ @dpmoore12 @nabilattaya and all the others I met up with this week🖤 much love to this place and these people.
Just some bando doodles on bando wallpaper. I’ve gotten into a groove a few times where I stop exploring every room because “they all look the same” after this find, I can’t imagine what all I missed because of this mentality. And thinking back on it, it’s amazing what all there is to find that is so specific to a certain room. It’s even more fun to imagine that this could be the first time eyes have been laid on it in YEARS. How wild.