“I’m high risk because I have a rare lung disease. I haven’t been vocal about it, so not many people know. But those who do have taken such good care of me. Nobody’s made me feel needy. Some days I’ll open my door and there’s notes, or cards, or activities for my kids. One anonymous person left a bottle of hand sanitizer, with a note that said: ‘The world needs you.’ Last week we decided to return the favor. We put my daughter Zoey’s finger paintings in all our neighbors’ mailboxes. We called it Quarantine Art Club. Then yesterday we got a package on our doorstep. Our neighbor down the block had added all these beautiful drawings to Zoey’s painting. He signed it: ‘A Zoey and Karl production,’ so his name must be Karl. And his girlfriend’s name is Lauren. She added a bag of cookies. But that’s all I know about them! We’ve never even met them. They rode by the house yesterday and they waved out their car window. They said: ‘Is that Zoey?’ It was so much fun. I couldn’t get close, so I just kept blowing them kisses from the porch.”

- via Humans of New York