My Pandemic Potato Clock
In the year of our Lord 2020, when the Covid pandemic transformed our lives into something out of a surreal dystopian thriller, I drew images, snapped photos, and posted them on social media. My subject was a cascade of horrors: lonely streets and shuttered shops; hospitals filling up with Covid cases; burning forests and towns with thick smoky air that turned our visual world into impressionist paintings; restaurants and cafés imploding, many never to open again; educations and careers canceled; social lives and love lives interrupted; and politicians and institutions inept in the face of it all.