Our rock. Life raft. Deism. Theism. Pantheism. Over time these rocky atolls evolve, change, slowly, as rocky atolls are want to do; sometimes moving, often still, barren, bereft of anything at all; overgrown with moss and trees, circled with birds and radar stations. They represent me, and us, a striving for connection to each other and a larger universe, a living universe. Of deeper meaning. Social media. Performative isolation. Vibes. Lockdown. Totems of Quarantine.