{"id":3546,"date":"2024-05-16T11:21:05","date_gmt":"2024-05-16T09:21:05","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.andreacalestani.it\/works\/pandemic-story\/"},"modified":"2024-05-16T17:05:29","modified_gmt":"2024-05-16T15:05:29","slug":"pandemic-story","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.andreacalestani.it\/en\/works\/pandemic-story\/","title":{"rendered":"Pandemic story"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"wpb-content-wrapper\">[vc_row][vc_column width=&#8221;1\/4&#8243;][vc_column_text css=&#8221;.vc_custom_1715868125606{margin-right: 50px !important;}&#8221;]Four years have gone by. Almost no one talks about it anymore, except for a few Science popularizers. A silence that further accentuates the unpleasant sensation that all this happened an era ago.<\/p>\n<p>Therefore, the image documentation of the behavioral moments of that period is even more striking. Of the vision we had of our daily life, seized and shrunken inside the <em>lockdowns<\/em>. A closure of body and soul.<\/p>\n<p>Here is the artist&#8217;s body. Which in the case of photography is to take it to where the emotion, the aesthetic movement of the soul (as I like to define photography) is expressed.<\/p>\n<p>Closed. Segregated for days in the same place. An attitude not suited to human nature in continuous, often incomprehensible walking. Hurried up to an apathetic production of local motions. The body I was saying, forced to remain there still for endless days.<\/p>\n<p>Photography, then, insinuates itself into the most intimate moments of our lives, otherwise considered devoid of detailed attention and investigation: opening a window in the morning; going out for a short walk in the garden; going to the nearby supermarket surreptitiously, for the bare minimum, with the declaration in hand that you lived nearby.<\/p>\n<p>Observance of the rules: the mask, the body temperature measured, the notices of community prohibitions. Suddenly empty spaces and places filled with messages of spirited hope: &#8220;<em>Everything will be fine<\/em>&#8220;.<\/p>\n<p>Relationships that materialized only on computer and smartphone screens: chatting with family, with friends, with a trusted <em>yogi<\/em>.<\/p>\n<p>Working from home, teleconferencing. The <em>workshops<\/em> and live broadcasts of the contests on Instagram. 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