White roses on glass vase

Light, space, quiet. Reflecting on what Los Angeles was like before, during, and after lockdown. So much of the day-to-day was transformed. We slowed down, watched the roses, saw the sky again. The epic sunsets. The heroic sunrises. The color. The depth. The emptiness. The fullness of light. It was was a reminder of the beauty of the moment--where we are and where we're headed.