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Just another blur of a day:  Volunteers patrol the compound; Someone walks a dog; Another volunteer attends their shift; And … Continue ReadingDay Seven, Month Three

I have always said, “Boredom is the sign of an infertile mind.” Mine feels as though it has not only … Continue ReadingDay Six, Month Three

The Silence Period is completed. We should be allowed out, right? Wrong!  We do PCR Tests again and another notification … Continue ReadingDay Five, Month Three

I heard a noise in the, “Silence.” It was only two volunteers, walking and talking; this image speaks to my … Continue ReadingDay 65 of Lockdown, or Day Four, Month Three

Am… early start to the morning, we must self-test before 7 am (I thought 6:00) and communicate the result to … Continue ReadingDay Three… Month Three

I was told we are not allowed to go out the building, and yet people still are; Breakfast is Sauerkrautbrot … Continue ReadingDay Two… Month Three

The status of each day changes. A new month brings another set of conditions: A two two pronged fork stuck … Continue ReadingDay One, Month Three…

Just feels so… empty… It’s been two calendar months. Today was a strange day. After yesterday, and its focus on … Continue ReadingDay Sixty One… … … Two Months.

Yesterday… Nothing to say… It just drifted away… Just another PCR Testing Day… South Gate Rotunda in the morning sun; … Continue ReadingDay Sixty…

Today we are under a new, “anti-gathering” curfew – half the compound is allowed out in the morning, the other … Continue ReadingDay Fifty Nine…