Michael and I thought our apartment would be our world for the foreseeable future. Then, he got word that some marinas were re-opening. That we might be able to get our sailboat launched and live safely on it, even go as far as Maine if we quarantine on the boat when we get there.
And, here we are. Not normal life, much more solitary than we would usually be, but we're immersed in the beauty of the northeast. And I'm painting from the boat, in acrylics and watercolor.