Friday, March 27, 2020

Lock Down The Seventeenth Day

The 17th day, thanks to the Siberian winds, we are back to winter again. Some areas wre snowing yesterday, in Turin there was just some fine rains.

 
It was sunny in the morning when I went to buy some breads, later in the afternoon, the sky begun to turn dim.



The bread shop was within 200 meters from home, it was the only shop opened in the whole street. When I reached there, there was a guy waiting outside and a woman doing her purchase inside the shop, so I waited outside a distance away from the guy.



There was a police car at the corner of the street, but the police just sat in the car and didn't bother anyone.


Confined at home for days and nothing seems to happened, all cosy and quiet, yet the report on the news  reminds us that there is a storm outside, an invisible harm that we have to fight against with patience.


Location : Via Mercanti




2 comments:

Linda said...

Your post captures the lonely, surreal feeling that so many of us are experiencing. Here only essential businesses are open. The news reports feel very sad to me.

William Kendall said...

Patience is a tall order at the moment.