Our lives have become fragmented.
Connections with our loved ones, friends and the outside world has become a quick jerky intake of breath between two submersions. The feeling of isolation, the insecurity and the reality of personal tragedies perceived from afar have shifted the focus.The inside and outside worlds we have come to know have changed.After the Coronavirus has appeared in Hungary as well, I, as a single father and a photojournalist and my six-year-old son have gone into voluntary self-isolation on March 12, 2020, which lasted 96 days.
Rays of sunlight seeping into the room, my inner childhood memories re-emerging, tales from my parents’ childhood. These are the points of reference to the layers of my life. I wonder what kind of memories my son will retain, how will he remember this period when he will be grown up?