A quarantine silver lining: rediscovering my neighbourhood one block at a time and falling for Greenpoint all over again. Turning right instead of left. Finding solace in the ways which light hits building and streets differently. Waiting for the chorus of pots, plans, bells and whistles connecting neighborhoods at seven pm.
This time is tough enough, I hope when normalcy comes back we hold onto the new perspectives that this time if giving us.
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