During the first lockdown when we had no idea what we were doing or when things would get back to ‘normal’ I wrote a series of diaries for Image.ie. All the big topics were covered. My flirtation with polishing brass (not a euphemism), my aversion to showering, going H.A.M with my label maker and turning my hand to domestic farming (growing tomatoes). But I didn’t stop there. I also documented exploring my 5k oyster/oven cleaning, amateur ornithology, fucking walks, pasta water, partying soft and crawling through the attic on a mild night in.
