Wachten – Alphabet of Uncertain Times
door ZID Theater
The sidewalk is 1.5 m wide. A woman comes in front of my door. Keys are ringing in her hand. She stands still without making contact. Communication is shielded by headphones. Then she walks out of the street. After three weeks, the alienation begins.
by Diana Ozon
Lockdown blues
Lize on the barefoot track in Where is my nature?
My Life in Times of Corona