Since 21st March 2020 like everybody else in the UK, the author has been taken out of her daily routine: work, home, work. She lives on a houseboat and floating on water echoes the feeling of being unsettled during lockdown, waking up early, before sunrise, with a feeling of dread and despair.
The author saw moments of light and shadow in her home and photographed shapes created daily by the unpredictable natural light. The unreality of this dystopian spring and summer was hard to process, it continued throughout autumn and winter. The daily search for images in her home developed into a ritual, into a project lasting for more than a year