A Nomad in the Times of Covid-19
I live the life of wanderlust, a traveler who comes and goes as she pleases. Except now — when a biologic virus upends the world and forces everyone inside.
I’m parked, for the duration. I’m at risk, and my lust for travel does not exceed my lust for living. I have 25 feet from front to back in which to while away the hours.