These days I am healing from covid, outside the Refugee Accomodation. I never had it before. Hard to say where I got it. Perhaps during ping-pong games and small talk with the guests; perhaps, simply, on public transportation in the city. Beyond the physical discomfort, comparable to that of a bad flu, there remains the […]
Tuesday 28 06 2022
Started filming but noticed something wasn’t quite right. Mr. and Mrs. Covid had come to pay me a visit, unnoticed. Feeling rotten. Back at my place in isolation. Maybe the crows attacked me yesterday, because I was wearing a brownish red shirt that has the colour of foxes. In a way