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Tuesday, January 21
And to answer the question: I see some ivy, and then beyond it, this building.
I have a lovely view of the Chicago River and the Loop behind me.
I work in a cube farm, what are these "windows" you speak of?
The Sears tower; or whatever they're calling it these days.
I'm on the 24th floor of the Sears. I was just in a meeting in our south conference room ... so I was just looking at the south fork of the river, the post office, etc. It's a gray and rainy day.
I'm on the 24th floor of the Sears. I was just in a meeting in our south conference room ... so I was just looking at the south fork of the river, the post office, etc. It's a gray and rainy day.
My neighbors porch with 2 coolers and a broom.
a utility shed, a chain link fence around the A/C unit and the backside of the other wing of the high school...and lots of rain puddles.
@pratfall That's why I said *nearest* window. Wherever that might be. :)
a grey, empty parking lot; a construction elevator; clouds; Ceres.
A few trees, the other side of the office park with its white concrete buildings, and behind that are the top two floors of the Tinley Park Holiday Inn. So exciting.
A crack in the sky, and a hand reaching down to me.
I see another massive glass & metal highrise, just across the L tracks. In that building's windows, I see my own ugly building reflected back to me.
Left to right: UBS Tower, the Civic Opera Building, that weird old AT&T building on Washington with the sealed-off windows, and the small office building at Washington and Franklin with the way-cool green fire escapes that used to have Brent Books on the ground floor.
three muthafuckin' police starin at me. What to do now? Hurry up and get armed. alright tell me, who hit the motherfuckin alarm? Imma give you a chance, and count to 3, or else 5 of ya'll bitches are comin with me.
Scaffolding.
^^^^^^Gotta Love the Eazy-E^^^^^^^
I spy with my eye, my car and those cars of my work neighbors in the blacktopped parking lot backed by a tree-lined creek.
Basically I see this all day every day whenever I peer over the monitors on my workspace.
Parking garage.
A cop just shot a guy outside my window.
I'm a Chicago expat, so I don't see any of the familiar stuff you mention and which I miss seeing. From my office on the outskirts of Mexico City, I see just the edge of the ever expanding city, where half built buildings end and where the mountains that ring the city begin.
Well-trimmed grass, a cement walkway, and another one-story office building opposite mine.
The few windows in the building all look at the back ends of FedEx trucks.
A runway light tower
red brick, grey brick and windows.
people who are looking at me as they answer the question. their office building is much uglier than mine, so they win; they see its exterior only two or three times a day.
The old post office, some other buildings.
Palm trees like I do everyday suckers@!
a tree, a mailbox, neighbors' houses and a storm coming this way. lots of lightning. a cat just ran by.
Warrenville Rd. and the Lisle Hilton... and a lot of grey clouds.
A dull grey sky
with an almost dead center view of the 148 foot white concret spire
of the First United Methodist Church aka "The Chicago Temple
and an endless view west.
It looks awesome at night
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