PERSONAL PROJECTS: "I was dreaming when I wrote this". My three month diary of a pandemic: Diary_92

My friend and neighbor. Rain. Fresh air. Midnight. Quarantine. 2 month and 2 weeks of rediscovery. Waiting for the life that once was to come back.

My friend and neighbor. Rain. Fresh air. Midnight. Quarantine. 2 month and 2 weeks of rediscovery. Waiting for the life that once was to come back.