Imprisoned
door Bregje Tit
The hoarding woman looks angry. I nod her. I’ve been looking for a bottle of oil for a week, but the shelves are empty. I can tell from her full arms that it has been refilled.
It turns out there are two more bottles inside. I buy one.
by Diana Ozon
Restrictions
Life will go on
The virus and the city: rebuilding after corona, by Justus Uitermark, professor of Urban Geography