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The last few days of silence were the result of two unfortunate developments, one of which is currently still displayed all over my body. Yes, yes, it is a child disease but since I didn’t get chicken pox as a child, it was more or less just a question of time when Tamara will bring them home. At the moment, I am neither a pretty sight nor in my best shape. And I must spend the rest of the week in isolation, hence this little pic on the division of private and public space.