Experiencing social distance, alienation and isolation at home in a confined space and completely alone. Feeling like a wrestler in a suit, who stands still so as not to crease it, who can neither show his personality nor fight. Gloves to protect the raised hands: it is no longer permitted to use one’s own skin for any human contact. The body is depersonalized and static like an empty object, integrated with the background. The risk is to lose your identity while waiting for answers from the future.


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