Added May 18 2012
This evening I took a stroll through our neighborhood. Maybe it was the gentle late spring evening light which illuminated the leaves on trees beautifully. Maybe it was the man strumming his ukelele on his front porch. Maybe it was the young couple walking their dog or the three grade school kids riding their scooters down the sidewalk while their mothers stood by talking and watching. Or, maybe it was the few measures of a saxophone wafting through the open window or the sound of the trumpet I heard a few doors down the block. But I love Rogers Park.