If you could relive one year of your life, which one would it be?
2020. It’s terrible to say because it’s the year the pandemic raged, but it was also the best year of my life, for a number of reasons…
Or, as I saw scrawled on the wall of a bathroom stall at the beginning of that year, beneath a scribbled drawing of a pair of spectacles, before the pandemic, the race riots and protests over the murder of George Floyd, and the election, “2020, the year everything comes into focus.”
Indeed, the prophets had spoken.
