Tag Archives: Chicago

Underneath Your Clothes

Posted on July 26, 2015 by Six Feet Standing Tall

I never see naked people. I don’t remember when it was that I started keeping my eyes peeled in the hopes of seeing flashers or exposed body parts in public. I became intrigued by the lack of modesty in others, … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged Britain, Cerne Abbas, Cerne Abbas Giant, Chicago, curiosity, England, exposed, naked, Provincetown, public nudity, Studland | 1 Comment

Empire State of Mind

Posted on October 5, 2014 by Six Feet Standing Tall

Driving back to Illinois from Maine in the summer of 2012, my heart tugged a little when I saw road signs marking 100 or so miles to New York City. Just one little detour and I’d be there. That’s the … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged adventure, Chicago, city, curiosity, East Coast, New York, solo travel, travel | Leave a comment

The Winter of Our Discontent

Posted on February 8, 2014 by Six Feet Standing Tall

It snowed again in Chicago today, adding to the 60 plus inches of snowfall we’ve already received. I’m sure a collective sigh and disgusted shouts of “enough already!” could be heard across the area. This winter has been a rough … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged Chiberia, Chicago, polar vortex, reassurance, remembrance, seasons, snow, snowfall, spring, winter | 2 Comments

A Pool By Any Other Name

Posted on May 5, 2013 by Six Feet Standing Tall

I like to believe I was the catalyst for all of the cool things my family owned, thanks to my relentless persistence and constant badgering. By “cool things,” I mean a dog. And a pool. My parents would probably tell … Continue reading →