Day 1️⃣3️⃣ of self-isolation.
Positivity is starting to fade. I said all can be said about the sorrow state of affairs. I slowly came to terms that I need to observe even more restrictions. I observed…
There is music on my window for the lone passerby. But nothing helps. My actions sound so mediocre.
Despite my vivid imagination, I can’t imagine how things will be when it will be over. If, it will …
My loved ones are just about a short one-hour flight away, yet so unreachable now. In Stockholm, the numbers are growing, and so are in Greece. Not as bad as in Italy, but it is not much of a consolation.
Before I read those despairing updates, I need someone to comfort me.
I wish they were homeward bound.