Raplay

A suspended moment. Fears and hopes alternate. I try to grasp this suspension by observing my surroundings. The succession of lights and shadows marks the day and the night; from the street lamp that lights up as the rubbish truck passes, to the headlights of a car. And if before the world led us to live "in a hurry", in that constant feeling of never having time to stop and think, now we find ourselves forced to do so. A diary to document the moments, sensations and thoughts that follow one another in a timeless rhythm while living inside the walls of our home. At a distance from the quarantine, during which the whole world came to a standstill, the memories of those days of seclusion continue to be confused, the feelings of fear, anxiety and alienation remain anchored in the memory.