In the morning I get up, pee and brush my teeth, take a shower and have a breakfast with my boyfriend. After that I work. I have several online meetings during the day, always hoping I won't have to turn on my camera. Around 12 oʼclock we order lunch or eat the leftovers from the day before. I try to move my body in the afternoon. Pilates is the best option in my crowded bedroom. I would love to say I exercise often. I donʼt. Most of the time Iʼm just doom scrolling my feeds on Instagram, Facebook, Twitter. Refreshing on and on again, till it tells me thereʼs nothing new to be seen...After dinner, my boyfriend and I go for a little walk. Usually to a park near out apartment, because we donʼt get much further before the curfew. Some of the nights we just give up watching Netflix and drinking wine. I've made a resolution to start reading more, but so far I'm more likely to end up with fragmented news consumption. We go sleep around the midnight. And in the morning we wake up to another day in this strange world.

Despite the pattern of the last few months, I consider myself lucky. There are very happy and loving moments. It was these moments that I tried to capture in my photo essay - my purely subjective document of the covid pandemic in 2020 and 2021.