DAY 1

tsssunamiii of sound

THE STORY

this is just too much. i can‘t do it anymore. how am I supposed to do this? how are we all supposed to do this? a tsssunamiiii of bad news - its 2020, lockdown. my income for the entire year has just been cancelled overnight. because i have subleased our apartment during our trip to thailand, we are now stuck in a tiny one-bedroom apartment with jet-lagged babies and if that just isn‘t enough, the imposition of the first lockdown makes things even worse. do you know that creeping feeling? doom and gloom spreading slowly through your belly?

strung out, trapped, stuck. what do you do with your dark thoughts they pass? lay down and wait until it‘s over? that‘s not really my thing. thankfully, i‘m about to catch a break: after a month of cramped living we move back to our own apartment and i feel i am breathing again. our guest room is empty during lockdown, so i claim it as my home studio - it is the first time i‘ve ever had a space of my OWN to create in.

BEHIND THE SCENES

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see you on DAY 2!

yours,

BÄR