Days

When the pandemic first hit, I developed little routines to bring some sort of a structure to my day, as well as to offer me a sense of comfort in a time where everything seemed to have spun out of control. With repetition, days bleed into one another and go by without a thought and over time, these mundane routines have brought both delight as well as ennui. This work finds solace and frustration in routine, with motifs and vignettes of a day that never seem to end.