I worked in a hospital

I spent a few weeks working at a hospital. I was the guy who moved patients from their cozy hospital beds onto the (rather cold) operating table and back to bed again once everything was done. This was during COVID, so jumping into a Hazmat suit was shortly nothing special anymore. During my time there, I saw more of the human body than I ever wanted (and needed). At this place, I learned what "Trauma-Bonding" really meant.

I had no training whatsoever and got thrown into the cold water straight away. Let me tell you... I saw some wild stuff.

But hey, at least there was free pudding in the break room from time to time.

Hang in there

Back when I was involved in a creative project at Berufsmaturitätschule Gestaltung, I decided to experiment with various spray paint effects and techniques. I proudly displayed the results on a very long wall in the school's hallway. Then, along came the Coronavirus, and suddenly we were all in virtual classrooms. Fast forward a couple of years, and what do you know? I walked past the school building and saw my project still proudly hanging on the wall. And up to this day, I keep hearing from people in the area that it's still right there!

I suppose they never got around to taking it down (or they simply really, really liked my project).

Corona-Virus-Hotline

While working in the Marketing and Communication Department at Pro Senectute Solothurn, I found myself in charge of the Corona information hotline, assisting the elderly.

However, the local authorities mistakenly listed our number as the main Corona Virus Hotline. As a result, I found myself fending off numerous angry callers who wanted to reopen their restaurants or go shopping. All the information I had was constantly outdated or overruled.

To say this was a stressful experience would be an understatement...