Tonight was the first time this felt like a mundane necessity- like getting the mail or putting out the
trash. Our nearest neighbors nod or wave as they go about their own business - silently incorporating our routine into theirs. It felt very comfortable. Ordinary.
Day 134 Sheltering in place from one end of the street to the other. --BH
Monday, August 3, 2020
Something Ordinary
August 3, 2020. Sunset 8:15 PM.
San Francisco, CA.
Tonight was the first time this felt like a mundane necessity- like getting the mail or putting out the
trash. Our nearest neighbors nod or wave as they go about their own business - silently incorporating our routine into theirs. It felt very comfortable. Ordinary.
Day 134 Sheltering in place from one end of the street to the other. --BH
Tonight was the first time this felt like a mundane necessity- like getting the mail or putting out the
trash. Our nearest neighbors nod or wave as they go about their own business - silently incorporating our routine into theirs. It felt very comfortable. Ordinary.
Day 134 Sheltering in place from one end of the street to the other. --BH
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