A pandemic was always a known concept, but in the court of my reality it had an almost sci-fi flavour.
Never anything that in my conscious ‘here’ state I would ever have to be dealing with. We are remote
to protect each other and my life is an onion. Each day new layers of separation between those I interact
with. Whether a colleague, friend or my family, this lucid experience we all share loses its value without one
another. The universe of my existence, and that of yours have little in common apart from that they are unique
and will never be experienced by anyone but ourselves.
Friend reading this; I love you.