On the second floor of the Evanston Public Library, among the thousands of books, 20 photographic prints, 15 in color and five in black-and-white, hang on gray panels.
The exhibit bills itself as a “poetic...
I call it the “eyesore of Evanston,” that ever-present empty storefront smack dab in the middle of the nicest part of downtown. Sandwiched between Chipotle and Andy’s, two storefronts with gleaming...
Last month, as the weather turned brisker and the first of November approached, I anxiously awaited for the Starbucks cups to turn red in anticipation of my favorite seasonal drink.
Everyone has a...
Fall has always been my favorite time of year because it invariably includes several great things: Halloween, bonfires, back-to-school (“great” is debatable here), changing leaves, apple picking and,...
