In the time of Covid-19 and quarantine I was inspired by this poem from C. JoyBell C. —“I am never alone wherever I am. The air itself supplies me with a century of love. When I breathe in, I am breathing in the laughter, tears, victories, passions, thoughts, memories, existence, joys, moments, and the hues of the sunlight on many tones of skin; I am breathing in the same air that was exhaled by many before me. The air that bore them life. And so how can I ever say that I am alone?” I create a collection called “BREATH” —photos of me wearing a mask feeling isolation, loneliness, hopelessness and disappointment, however at the end I realise that I still can breathe and this is the light to the life with all ups and downs!