Incredible to look back on assignments from just a few weeks ago to see how quickly things changed.
March 1: Thousands at North Avenue Beach for the Polar Plunge. The U.S. has just recorded its first coronavirus death.
March 1: Thousands at North Avenue Beach for the Polar Plunge. The U.S. has just recorded its first coronavirus death.
March 2: In a North Side hardware that has sold out of masks, but Purell and other hand sanitizers are aplenty
March 4: At a church service where people greet each other without touching, but gathering is still commonplace
March 5: Spot one person on the CTA wearing a surgical mask, but it’s rare, and downtown transit is crowded
March 8: Busy day on the crowded (and eroding) lakefront, but I also visit a prepper’s well-stocked pantry who has been ready for years
March 10: Last press conference about something other than the virus. Also the last time I shook hands with anyone (and immediately sanitized.
I also photograph fancy soaps.
I also photograph fancy soaps.
March 11: Photographing the quarantined Vaughn students from outside their windows, and food deliveries to the families. But they are the rare ones staying home
March 15: Some passengers are wearing masks at O’Hare. Many are not. But the airport is clearly emptying out
March 15: While photographing an emptying restaurant scene, the Governor’s order comes down to close dining-in entirely