Apocalypse: Empty Streets I
During these difficult and changing times, the empty streets present a multitude of complexities and questions regarding confinement and freedom, isolation and protection, and the value of human presence and labour, or the lack thereof. Empty Streets is a digital collage collection made up of pre-Apocalypse photographs that combine images of a world before our current pandemic: a world where ex...
Poetry Submission "Second Chances"
Hop off the 141,Down the street And around the cornerOld man at the zebra crossingEmpty street, is this guy tripping?No cars, just usI should say somethingI get closerI reach himNah, I cant be asked!I cross the roadDown the pathKey in the doorFinally homeUber eats, Thai CurryThe next morning, hilaritySafe to say, it made my dayOne old man and a zebra crossing Still no carsI go to meet him"Alrig...
Lockdown
Images taken during the first lockdown. Featuring the absence of touch and human interaction.
'on hold' // an original song by hazy sofia
Here's yet another song about isolation. ‘on hold’ is all about being able to cope with the terrors of the outside world while keeping the panic of our minds at bay. The window (as well as being a literal window) symbolises our exposure to the outside world in the form of the news and media. We can get so hooked to the TV that it sparks unnecessary fear and can cause adverse effects on our men...
'on hold' by hazy sofia
‘on hold’ is all about being able to cope with the terrors of the outside world while keeping the panic of our minds at bay. The window (as well as being a literal window) symbolises our exposure to the outside world in the form of the news and media. We can get so hooked to the TV that it sparks unnecessary fear and can cause adverse effects on our mental wellbeing, especially in times like t...
12.05.20
I’m thinking it through, making some changes for me My head feels so much lighter, not foggy anymore, now that you’re not a whoreI want to be there, I want to be there, I want to be there, or anywhere Should I move away or should I stay right here, maybe just a few more yearsAnd when I sleep at night, would I feel alright knowing you’re mine Tell me what to do, would someone tell me what the he...