Face
Diego Hoefel
I took a walk on a park close to my house. I needed to breathe. It had been more than a week without stepping a foot out. The park was different: the lawn was completely empty, the benches were isolated with banning strips and the few people around were masked tourists talking selfies. It looked a bit like a sci-fi, or post-apocalyptic film. One thing was remarkable. The old statue, which was headless since I first came to the park, years ago, gained a new face during the quarantine. I don’t know who did it, but it seemed like a good detail to sum up this weird days. I’m sure we all went close to loosing our minds in one moment or another, just like her.
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