It's a canvas, it's a monoprint, an acrylic, rydeas© print, You can't take it with you if you want to say. Take me with you when you go away. On the other side of the day. A man walks into town in Valletta. And no one knows who he is. Just as no one knew who I was. The phone rings and the caller hangs up. There's nothing to do now. No place to live. Nothing to do around here. I see them walking around. They're on their way to somewhere. Nowhere is very clear. But they're going there anyway. To some land that's been Covid-free for ages. And they're standing in front of a huge screen watching Teresa B family memories. Trying to figure out why the Hobz-Biz-Zejt takin' so long.