Painting with Pollen

Fallen maple buds, squished on the sidewalk, bleeding pollen, so beautiful.

After two weeks of isolation, I decided I could offer to help again at my food co-op, which is mostly student-run and has been operating on a skeleton crew with most of the students gone or afraid to mingle with the public. I wore my mask and gloves and kept my distance as best I could in a tiny store. It was great to be helpful and appreciated.