October was an intense one. Starting the month, my morning walk felt as if we were back in June. The daily number of new confirmed COVID-19 cases in Washington DC was up at 65 from 43 last month. Then the world turned up and down in the US and Thailand. We survived, nonetheless.
I started to put myself in the frames as shadows and reflections. Not just an observer but also apart of the environment. As this daily obsession of mine has become a process that helped me get through this hell of the time.
It became like riding waves.