Smoke is a reflection during COVID about our concept of space. How do we feel when we are forced to use space in a different way? How are our feelings changing, the way we also perceive time in the same space? I titled this work Smoke because it is the image that comes to my mind when I think about this moment: symbolically it represents the unclear way we look now at the world, it is a temporary vision but it changes the way we perceive everything. Which kind of projections do we have about ourselves in relation to our environment: are our longings changing? Or are we the same people with a different consciousness? Who are we in this new constellation?