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The transition has been challenging, as it has been for all of us in different ways. The balance of feelings of normalcy and absurdity tip back in forth for me in the day, in subtle and sometimes not so subtle ways. These photos embody moments of my life right now. Upon first glance they do not seem all that absurd; they are not photos that scream “there is a global pandemic going on!” However, the context with which they were taken, whether it is the actual setting (waiting in line to enter the grocery store at 6 foot markers) or simply just the fact that we are living in shelter-in-place, I believe shades these images with a range of different emotions for me.

















