In April 2020, during the isolation period, when the recommended safety regulations were strict, surrounded by 4 walls and illuminated by a screen, not meeting anyone, without my walks through the windblown streets of Liepaja I could have managed. Wandering around a now empty city that used to be so lively, people fly around and have to avoid cars or a cyclist who wants to pass by.

In this impersonal emptiness, I created companionship with the crumbs abandoned by people, in things that are an extension of a neglected personality.