What happens when an anthropologist is stuck between four walls? Who should he research in solitude? The book describes the dilemma of a "professional voyeur" who began to observe himself and his relatives during the pandemic and published his recordings on the internet. This created a strange dialogue between the showman turned observer and the society that followed and commented on his strange habits: from disinfecting purchased food and shower bottles to spotting the birds that settled on the abandoned playground. Is he weird - or are we weird?