Time divorced from routine, with natural cycles disrupted, is endless. There is no time in wartime. You are entirely involved in what you’re doing, and suddenly an hour has passed, and then the day. At night it is quiet, until the air raid alarm goes off. And you can never know, plan or predict when. You have no “time to yourself” because it is occupied by the enemy.
a Kind of Refugee / 19.03.2022
a Kind of Refugee / 19.03.2022
a Kind of Refugee / 19.03.2022
Time divorced from routine, with natural cycles disrupted, is endless. There is no time in wartime. You are entirely involved in what you’re doing, and suddenly an hour has passed, and then the day. At night it is quiet, until the air raid alarm goes off. And you can never know, plan or predict when. You have no “time to yourself” because it is occupied by the enemy.