Hannah Connor

These pictures were taken after a couple of weeks being in lockdown. The school work was not so intense, the sun was constantly shining and there was still a novelty factor to it all.

A year later and I feel like we have all shifted. My patience is dramatically shorter, there are waves of ups and downs; all differing intensity, kindness disappears for weeks and then pops back in for a brief visit and the whole time I'm left wondering: would it have been like this anyway?

Or is this the result of too much time together? Not enough academic structure? No navigating space alongside 29 other humans of similar shape and similar thoughts.

Or maybe it's just hormones? An increase of theirs and a decrease of mine. And it's only going to continue in this vein for the next infinite amount of years?

Or perhaps, and I think this is actually it (for me), I just don't want to hear any more minute, tiny, ongoing details about Pokemon ever again.