Herself speaks.
In this Ongoing Pandemic Weirdness, it is hard to post -- so little seems important enough to set into words, and yet everything is rather a bit fraught so surely processing by writing would help?
Is there any relevance to internal dialog that includes thoughts such as: Should I bleach all the doorknobs and lightswitches?
I think that perhaps I will opt for a daily (or at least a regular) photo post for a bit. It might be a motivational task. Or will it, like everything else, seem overwhelming in the face of everything, and yet nothing, matters?
We shall see. In the meanwhile, New Old Dog summarizes the current sentiment nicely.
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