Ida Dunnitt, sickly hermit, is quarantining in New Orleans with her dog, Adam Curtis films, and lots of blessed editing to keep her busy. She has spent the past four years working as a freelance editor, street musician and poet.  Her work cannot be found anywhere, and she is not on social media, but is available by email at She needs a project, and therefore suggests donating to Infection House directly, but will gratefully accept lagniappe via Venmo.