Flyovers by the Blue Angels and Thunderbirds used to be just fun. But COVID-19 has complicated even these symbolic performances, moreso than just in their complex aerial maneuvers. And that is sad - when joy is diminished, into that void comes other emotions, so that overall, the lingering sense is a bit of sorrow at the change from unadulterated wonder.
More to come.
An attempt to find balance, nature, and groundedness in New York City... starting from a container garden on a terrace, high above the streets of Yorkville... during whatever time is left over after days of toiling away as a recovering BigLaw attorney at a BigFin institution.... Welcome to my little terrace in the quintessential urban jungle!
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