OH, THE TIMES!

Shit is wild in the world! Amidst the revolution, the plague, and general impending doom, my family congregated at the jersey shore, a tradition we’ve kept since I was a kid. It felt very weird and probably (definitely) ill-advised, but also so nurturing. I’ve been quarantining alone in Portland, so spending a week with my family was like medicine. It’s in our nature to be connected, connection begets care, and to care for each other through this, we must stay apart. The dissonance!