This page is an open project and a story, a visual diary of these couple of months of quarantine caused by the Coronavirus. I’m a professional photographer, but I’m not a photojournalist. I couldn’t go and document critical places such as hospitals and similar. What I could do was tell our story, our quarantine. How was it to live as a little family in a village laid in the heart of the Italian alps? How was it for a mother, who has chosen to make a living out of photography over being a pharmacist (among those who are really at risk right now) , to suddenly be back at caring for her 4y/o daughter, with little or no income from her activity? (Thankfully my husband works in the food industryas a jurist, therefore we have this as main income).
Well this is my little piece of the puzzle, my little doing my part. Everyday I remind myself I am so lucky, because it may be hard when your liberty is taken away, but it’s also a moment full of grace, if I only stop to notice.
This page will be uptade as I catch on editing and as we proceed to the so called “phase 2” in May.