When the pandemic started and I had already seen the report years earlier about IT being a matter of WHEN, I took to the streets of my neighborhood as an essential worker that worked every day. I looked at every tree on the walk I had taken for years, almost a decade. I noted the differences and took pictures with hope to one day draw each of them. Some have them have been cut down and no longer exist, but I continue to notice the trees and the shadows they grace us with.
On May 29, 2025 A wrote :