Surviving the pandemic alone in my backyard

I have a collection of photos I took from the skies, each day while I journaled my Covid experience in isolation. This is in the backyard of my childhood home. I truly believed the skies told a story everyday while I recuperated. The skies told the story as I looked up for the answers. Which no one had . The skies above were calming as we all learned our reality. And took the suggested orders from people also confused.