“We are not locked in, one is not locked in and has this infinity of savannah, but I am still locked in, I feel the air locked in, inhibited, it's not that I feel free. Free from the news every day with its "5000 more cases", inhibited by the fear and despair of everyone saying "I have the flu!" Since when can the little action of coughing become your psychological end?” Sarai

“Since my body is locked up, I was jealous of my soul that was walking around, without a mask, without Jennifer Lopez-smelling gel, without any of those limitations that we have. It was flying around in my imagination, in my feelings, in my existential doubts, so I locked my soul in a little glass box, disected it and hung it up in the room.” Sarai

Salvador, my 7 years old brother.

“Cocaine is a little dog with eight or more little dogs. Puppies that cause her complete misfortune. Doggies that cause her tired look, she observe the world and realize that the only thing she has, even if it causes her misfortune, are those flea-bitten dogs. And it's not that dogs make mom suffer just because she's the mom, nooo!! those dogs were also the cause of our misfortune; I say "our" because every time we went to the meal, some of those dogs, like ticks, would get between our feet and start playing with them, but they were so intense that it seems that they wanted to absorb your soul and displace your gaze, as they did with their mother.” Sarai

“HOME SCHOOL, an eternal video conference, now instead of throwing papers to the teacher I throw a virus.” Sarai

“A chiriguare (yellow-headed caracara) that entered our room, to the 4 walls, where nobody can stand anyone, neither adults to children, nor children to old people, there is no longer that of " but I tolerate you ". Fortunately we got him out and he went away from the confinement and from us.” Sarai

“My heart goes in an ambulance!
When you are in the middle of solitude love is going to throw you a red rope, you're gonna start climbing it
and when you think you're going to get out the red rope breaks and drops you.” Sarai

"Too locked up to work."Sarai

“In the photo something important is missing from the dog's costume: the master (owner), who is a child of my age and with the attitude of being the winner of the pet festival contest at my school. This is the only photo that was not taken during the quarantine, it is a memory of when you could do all kinds of crazy things without limit, like this one, a dog dressed as Up, the movie.” Sarai

“Tolerance got Coronavirus, it got weak, it got down, intolerance doesn't discriminate against anyone.” Sarai

“To be forgotten, like a simple feather blown away by the wind, a shadow, a removed message …” Sarai

"My presence is already like your absence, it is, but far away. I have not managed to find it in the small infinity of this apartment. I think it stuck to the whitish color of the walls." Sarai

"I really think I've become used to this confinement. My soul has become comfortable with loneliness. When I think that one day everything will be "normal" again, and that we will all be embraced like "lizards (Sabandijas)", I feel that it won't be the same anymore, I feel that a small rope is trying to pull me into an emptiness, into loneliness, into talking to those inner voices, those fears, I feel that a part of me will remain locked up". Sarai

"A pet piglet, called Confetti, collects mangoes from the yard and bears in the ground all day, at night he looks for the warmth of his blankets that we put in the kitchen. This is a meek pig, one of those that are raised in the patios, one we had before, called Pestañina (eyelash) was wild, those who wander in the savannahs, obviously escaped, a week later was released from his rope.These tame little piggies don't need rope or anything." Sarai

“That little creature you see there, the chocolate skin, (because the other one is me) is a bacterium, no joke, he's my brother, even though it's practically the same thing. Although we have been living together for 7 years, I have not been able to find a similarity between him and me, although perhaps we are so similar that we repel each other. I was with him all through the quarantine, and I can say that we never managed to find anything in common, except for that filthy sow that attacked us. All day long we were fighting, I really didn't feel guilty, it was his fault, it was too much... Oh I don't know, but one time we were playing volleyball and he had a giant chocolate and I grabbed it and bit him and he started crying!
Sarai

“I’m so bored, I count my blinks, I count all the little grains of salt.” Sarai

“Love is the Land of the imagination.” Sarai