We’ve all seen people on social media wishing 2020 away and hoping for a better year in 2021. However, I think there have been many bright spots. As a whole, we have learned that we are more resilient than we knew, more generous with our time and attention, and way luckier to be alive than we sometimes realized.
I continued working even after the world shut down, photographing a different kind of daily life. I had the unique opportunity to watch firsthand what our little community looked like when it was a bit slower and quieter. Neighbors came together to wish a child happy birthday in a drive-by celebration, teachers tried to make their students feel like important rights of passage were still honored, and restaurants did their best to stay open and keep their employees at work. Things are different, of course, but while we miss large gatherings and seeing each other’s faces without masks, I have found that I am more grateful than ever that I get to live in the Roaring Fork Va
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A look on the bright side of god-awful 2020, right before it ends Â
Making the most of constant proximity to family, cheap outdoor adventuring around Georgia, and the gift of oppressive boredom
Photograph by Josh Green
Six months into this gnawing, exhausting calamity that is our Current Situation, I decided itâd be okay if my daughter masked up and accompanied me on a quick visit to the grocery section at the back of Target.
It was the type of errand that, in the grand pastoral normalcy of 2019 or even January, would have bored a 9-year-old. Instead, as the automatic doors spread open and that air-conditioned, commercialized Target fragrance swept over us, youâd have thought the girl was beholding the Magic Kingdom for the first time. âThe smell!â she blurted, arms raised, pink mask puffing with her breath. âLike popcorn! Oh, I