It is Saturday, the third day of the lockdown.
The streets are almost empty but the sun is there to proclaim that things shall be seen in a perspective. Perpetual movement of days and nights give sense of the infinitive line. We are making marks on that line starting the residency in less than 48 hours.
A virtual creative space will keep us going through the unknown times on that line.
There are only 54 days to flip calendars to 2021 and hopes are much bigger than the last November.