Under this pandemic, I seem like already accepting that fact that everything has changed and it will never got back for a considerably long time. There is not stable home for me, not one place is stable enough, and carrying everything, everything that matters with me in my suitcase is my destiny.
Here is it, my life in a suitcase, which really makes you think about what is important and what is not.
When everything falls apart, one got to grasp what one could control.