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For anyone that needs to hear it, words of encouragement from NE Seattle.

Sign of the Times

The city falls silent, just the whisper of leaves and the roar of empty planes approaching SEATAC. The local coffee shop shuttered, the chorus of barista small talk, paper cups hitting the counter and the hiss of the steamer no more. The playground once filled with screeching children at play, now sealed off looking like a crime scene.

Everyone shelter in place.

Sign of the times.