here in chicago the old rules of spring just didn't seem to apply this year: march came in like a lion and went out like a tiger, april showers brought may torrential downpours, you know.
but chicagoans, we've made it! SUMMER is finally here and i kicked off the weekend shaking my tambourine and my arms and my booty etc. with dear friends at foster beach at the full moon fire jam. best vibes in the city and the most liberating way to get over my long week of studying.
and p.s. i'm totally going to learn to spin poi, it's not even a question. oh, and to play the didgeridoo. obviously.