Weapon is the enemy, Huda Almazroua

My hand is my enemy and my weapon at the same time. My kids and I surrounded by millions of germs flowing in the air and falling down on the surfaces. Our fears are in door handles, tissues, and groceries delivered from the supermarket. It is a new kind of fear that we are not used to worry about. As an artist, I am trying to raise awareness by picturing the invisible as a war between hands and germs which I try to highlight.