Philosophical street art on Admiral Way: “April distance makes for May existence.”
And a photo of yesterday’s face mask production, including the limited edition violet model with contrasting ties in a floral fabric. It is fun to experiment and make these strange new ordinary objects into tiny things of beauty.
A poem by Emily Dickinson rounds out the slightly grim quiet of this day, when it seems like life will never return to “normal”:
I’m Nobody! Who are you? (260)
by Emily Dickinson (1830-1886)
I’m Nobody! Who are you?
Are you – Nobody – too?
Then there’s a pair of us!
Don’t tell! they’d advertise – you know!
How dreary – to be – Somebody!
How public – like a Frog –
To tell one’s name – the livelong June –
To an admiring Bog!
bye for now