… but I do miss that it exerted tremendous pressure to figure out whatever it took to do things I cared about, and that sustained me.
So for a long while there, almost every night, it was just “grab a camera and go somewhere.”
I guess I’m thinking about it because when we were walking on Foster Road last night I noticed that three places that had kept their outdoor areas all the way through now have taken them down in the space of a week.
