My daughter Femi loves to point out the moon to me and my wife. It's almost a game that we play where we ask her, "where's the moon?" and she'll scan the sky until she sees it. The way her face lights up once she sees the moon warms my heart. While I was walking to Promontory Point in Chicago, I stopped at this fire escape and saw the moon peeking out between the stair cases. I instantly thought of Femi, so I snapped the picture. This picture is dedicated to her.