Perception.

Nearly a year in a new captivity, a new world of masks, home learning and fear of getting close.

A year of extremes.

A year that screens became the window to the world.

A year of superheroes in blue.

A year that saw my children grow out of their shoes and I didn’t need to replace them.

A year of insomnia and stars I didn’t know existed, early morning breath and bird song, dogs racing through discarded masks and gloves.

A year where the doorstep and the sky outside felt too big.

A year we are still here, lucky to continue, reluctant to move forward for fear of leaving behind that which we’ve lost.

A year.

Posted on March 6, 2021, in Uncategorized and tagged , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.

  1. Sums up my feelings precisely Angie and you have kept me going with your amazing drawings and your look on our world during the past year ❤️😍😘😘👍

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  2. >A year that saw my children grow out of their shoes and I didn’t need to replace them.
    A year that I saw my children grow out of their shoes, even before they get the chance to wear them. 😢
    My youngest (6yrs old) have this line in his prayer, “wear shoes and ride airplane.”

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