Confinement diary

Personal work. 2020. Digital media.

 

10th April 2020. From my window everything seems lifeless outside. Nothing moves, except for the tree's leaves. But this morning I went for a walk with Pato and birds started tweeting. He simply sat in front of the tree looking at them, and everything was alive at that very moment.

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