SEASOLATION WRPD UN-lockdown

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photographer LIASHENKO SERGII

I left my home, my beautiful little cat found on the street as a little baby full of nasty bugs.  I remember I had my first draught pint of Guiness beer in the famous Sauthmamton pub, then I said goodbye to my girlfriend around 7  am in the park, with a terrible headache (maybe two pints were enough). It's been our last walk before going to work on the ship with a new 6 Month contract. I changed 3 continents: England, Africa and then Australia. I have seen all this world making photos, selfies, meeting people.. My grandma passed away back in Ukraine, my little hometown. Has that all happened only in 6 months?  I felt like this was not my life.. just someone's memories, and now the covid has come with this lockdown. This is what they say on every tv channel. I'm here now, locked in my cabin inside the cruise boat, but I have a balcony and a room service.. WOW! I messagged my mum that I am a guest now on the same ship where I work. Is it still me? What year is it now? What do I feel? Can someone tell me please.. My camera might see something that I don't. Let it capture the answer, it has my permission now.. I'm giving up, just  a presence, spending days after days..

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