Abstract

People in isolation or quarantine, and people confined in nursing homes, insane asylums, prisons, and refugee camps are cut off from the outside world, where the coronavirus invisibly drifts. It besieges our homes. And the virus invades, through heating ducts and on packages delivered. Our home is no longer a refuge of rest, tranquility, substance, and sustenance, no longer the place of hospitality. And the coronavirus pursues the homeless, sleeping in municipal shelters or under bridges and overpasses.