“Maybe this is the end of the road…” I thought as I stood in the darkness in my beautiful studio, surrounded by blue ikea bags filled with items I’d grabbed to take home with me, in case I would not make it back here again. It was the 21st December, the winter solstice and darkest day of the year, and also the lowest point in my struggle to survive the Covid pandemic.
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