It is all over, population reduced, everyday life is back again. Breathing in fresh air we are glad about surviving. The loss of friends and family is painful, hard to say how we managed to survive. Funerals kept us busy and now we start moving back to work. The sky turns yellow, the city seems powerful although you feel black colour everywhere. A bird comes to say hello A horse asks me to ride on it. The trees are welcoming everybody and life is celebrated Breathing in and out is so wonderful.
Sandra Becker
Berlin
Germany
PANDEMIC DREAMS ARCHIVE 