Suddenly the future is very unknown. I am recovering, but how much I recover, what I will be able to do and when that happens is uncertain. There is no set patterns here. Lots of blurry and harsh stuff in the foreground. I keep looking for something sharp, clarity, a bit of normal life “next week” but that seems to have been in tiny portions. Past that who knows? As I write this I am resisting the temptation to turn this image cooler and darker, but it’s present colouration is more pleasant so I will hope for that view.