Amid the misery, some color.

Several crosses appeared in the neighborhood, the result of churches not doing in-person services for Easter.

Not that it kept everyone home …

(For the record, I was shipping masks the Mrs. had made.)

Forgot how much this strip mall was pushed up against a neighborhood.

… something about a lack of footwear.

Two trees down by the pond, never noticed the way they grew into each other.

The facade and canopy of the last KMart in town is crumbling after, what, a decade of abandonment?

Meanwhile, mask produciton continues.

There’s a creeping feel of abandonment around me. I’m pretty sure it’s mostly projection, but there is some visual evidence as we move further into our shelter-in-place life. (Made while dropping off more masks.)