Trying not to be angry and its so hard right now. The stress level is so high. The stress of being a New Yorker is intense normally, this is times x1000.

Don't know if my father died from coronavirus or from something else, that it was just that an ambulance couldn't easily take him to the hospital to prop him up for another month or two.

The rest of the school year is digital. Don't know if they'll make the kids go the full school year- until June 26th!- but it seems likely.

And there's the feeling that another layer of the NYC that I love will be gone after this, just as happened after 9/11. It will get even worse for artists. I really hope that's not true. It's already hard enough.