Vignettes from Quarantine

Meandering or not, this is our life now

Dancing in the Sunlight, by Louis Eilshemius (1937)

Truer Versions of Ourselves
I thought my dog Herbie and I couldn’t get any closer — 10 years in; codependency, but cute — and the pandemic proved me wrong. Our need to feel each other’s presence in the same room has only increased, like spending every waking moment together intensifies the magnetic lock …