Have you ever flown over Chicago at night? I’ve seen a lot of cities from the air and nothing compares to orange glow of the Second City from a few thousand feet above. It’s reminiscent of spun gold. The incandescence of Chicago glows bright from a city steeped in industrial greatness. This light seeps into every person in the city and further perpetuates the idea that Chicago is a hard working, straight forward, and no-nonsense city with broad shoulders. As the world transitions to the harsh daylight blue of modern tech, Chicago sticks to what made it what it was. Raw, solid, and warm.