it’s crazy to think that we’re coming up on a year of this strange way of life. it’s hard not to imagine all of the long-term repercussions of this—from the global to the personal. it’s the personal that i’ve been sitting with these past few days perhaps because i spend most of my time alone. when will we not be afraid to hug our loved ones. and when will we truly be comfortable around strangers in grocery stores or restaurants. and when will we be able to dance among friends in a grimy bar to songs we hate but know all the words to. and how will it feel to breathe, i mean really breathe in deeply and not worry that even the smallest particle entering our bodies could hurt us or someone we love.
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sending you gratitude and warmth (a virtual hug?!). These dreams keep me floating -- thank you!