Happy June. It’s almost my birthday, which is going to be fun. Is it summer vacation for you yet? School ended for me on the fifth.
It’s raining outside right now. It reminds me of home. If I look up at the gray sky, it’s like I’m still there. I wish I was. There hasn’t been any talk of visiting, and I’m not sure we’ll be doing so soon. I think coronavirus factors into it. Haircuts were our main excuse to visit, but I doubt David’s open. (Either way, it turns out he’s transphobic, so I refuse to go to him now. Mom’s fine with that.) I just want to come home. Vashon’s fine I guess, but it’ll never be Eugene. But then again, it hasn’t been the best place to us. Look what happened to you, and how no one’s paid attention. No one pays attention here either. At an art class in Seattle once, I tried to propose an allegorical animation about our situation, and someone called me an over-sharer.
Do you have any plans for summer vacation? I don’t have many, besides reading, drawing, memes, etc. Given that it’s raining, a lemonade stand sounds like a bad idea. I love you.
With love,
Alice