Original artwork description:

Has it arrived, has it arrived?
Coronavirus breaks the silence, dental our hearts.
We might even still shake hands over a meter away?
Coronavirus, coronavirus.
Easy to say, difficult to live.
Behind the undeterred facade, anxiety is hatching.
Behind ran in the garden, fear runs underground.
Start quarantine, and I think to an end with a happy ending for everyone, for all of us.
Outside in the streets closed bars, closed restaurants, closed hairdressers.
Queues at supermarkets, amuchina in your hands.
What people want, what people hope for ...
All at home: everyone knows that you need.
A state of siege in the city.
Machines with the megaphone reminiscent of staying at home.
Break the silence, break the silence.
Empty streets, empty factories, people pray alone at home, sleepless night, thumbs slip social news.
But what we want, what they really seek is a peaceful sanctuary.
It is an anticoronavirus.
Everything I think is necessary now remains in our hearts.
Necessary for everyone, necessary for everyone. At home, at home, everyone at home.
And I hope a happy ending for everyone, to sing in the middle of the squares with the people.
I'm sure everything will be fine.

Materials used:

acrylic and marker on canvas

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