POST 4 - A photograph and its story

 

Hello there,

To begin by saying that I am not very good at taking photos so I do not have many. This photo was taken by me last year in June, if I remember correctly. What can be seen in the photo, is my room at 3 in the afternoon, specifically my desk with the computer and some notebooks with I which I was probably writing a text, next to a good plate of “porotos con riendas” and a class schedule on top very poorly done.

What I like about this photo is that it represents very well what my life has been like during this pandemic, so it does not come with a specific story, but it brings with it all the stories that I have lived during the pandemic. My whole life has been reduced to these 2 square meters, where I eat, I study, I am distracted, I have a good time, I have a bad time, I laugh and cry. The desk has become an extension of my skin and the computer in my eyes that allow me to observe outside my sphere, trying to show myself that I am still participating in the world, that I still exist, that I am alive.