These are tense times, but there have been others in the trajectory of my life. I don’t mind being alone, but being in voluntary isolation has brought back memories, and has also led me to explore areas of my house that I rarely go to, like my attic - an ill kept space that could do with a sweeping and a view from the window that I’d never seen in that way before. It also brought to mind the Anne Frank House in Amsterdam, the hidden attic where she wrote her diary and spent the last years of her young life.