
During the pandemic, a friend sent me the remains of a wasp nest which was hanging from the eaves of his home. During the lockdown, this seemed like an appropriate metaphor for my state of mind and my physical state of isolation.
During the pandemic, a friend sent me the remains of a wasp nest which was hanging from the eaves of his home. During the lockdown, this seemed like an appropriate metaphor for my state of mind and my physical state of isolation.