A blue forever sky this morning.

A man in his 60’s with a quarantine beard coasts down the street on his bike. His hands in the pockets of his green jacket, his posture relaxed, he is a boy once again. And then a masked woman, uncertain yet determined, rollerblades by. Behind her, a friend, cycling happily, her head tilted up to the boundless sky, a huge grin on her face as she drinks the sun.