I went out for some paper towels, but WeHo Pavilions was fresh out. It was raining lightly outside. I was leaning against the car, and for a moment or two I pulled down the paper mask and my God, the whiffs of damp grass and rain-sprinkled sidewalk and a small cup of cookies & cream in my right hand. Mask-wearers like myself have been doing without gentle, spirit-lifting aromas these last few days, and it’s been a shame. We’ve all been doing without in different ways, and it’s likely to stay this way for months to come.
"Who the fuck is supposed to even see you with your hair all done in the casket"
A video of Italian mayors getting frustrated with people for going out in the streets from @protectheflames pic.twitter.com/m6kxv64hc4
— Nicholas Thompson (@nxthompson) March 23, 2020
