2022

In December 2020, after 10 months of lockdown, my 89-year-old father learned how to use FaceTime. The first time we saw each other on the phone, we both wept.
A daily Facetime routine ensued. The calls became a lifeline as we navigated through the loss, fear, exhilaration, loneliness, and joy of Pandemic Year Two, heading into Year Three.
I began taking screen shots of our conversations and turning them into photo etchings.
As each print was pulled, the content of the series was revealed. The universal story of Covid Time is clear in the private moments between us. The fear and uncertainty, the endless grind, the loss, the loneliness, the laughter, the love. The shared expressions and fam