'Quarantine/ Isolation/ Invisible Walls'
(Print 8x12cm)
During my travels, I was placed on a seven-day Covid quarantine in Berlin, and I found myself confined to a small hotel room without air conditioning. With little food, no medication, and a skyrocketing heart rate in the scorching summer heat, the hardest part was the lack of movement, isolation, and forced separation.
I started photographing to break the monotony. There was a strange feeling of being “there but not there.” It was a stark reminder of how isolation, in any form, can make you feel invisible and vulnerable, whether it's quarantine, deportation, or the walls society builds around those it deems “other.”
Revisiting the concept of this project, and the enforced isolation, I began to imagine what it must be like for those facing mass deportations in the U.S., people confined not just by walls, but by a system that pushes them out, isolates them, and silences their voices. Covid quarantine gave me a small taste of what it's like to be cut off from the world, not just physically, but emotionally and socially. We often take for granted how easy it is to move, to connect, and to be seen. But when borders, whether medical, political, or economic, divide us, the reality is suffering.