USA. New York. March 22, 2020. I rented a car today in case I want to leave town. My family is not happy about me being in New York and have not been shy about expressing it. Is it my responsibility to stay in town and see this through? Or respect their wishes and leave? After fifteen years of often-risky photography, I suppose I owe them a say in the matter. I can’t say I’m thrilled to be alone in my apartment either, though my days have been surprisingly packed. I guess everyone is trying to fill the void as best they can.