I'm not supposed to be here now, but I just talked to Mum,
and she was asking why hasn't she seen any photos of this and that,
and so here I am, eagerly showing you what I did in the past month.
This blog was initially kept alive for my mum anyway, so here goes.
November is mostly about Birnbeck (my site for my Final Year Project) and some Christmas market!!
And also walking around town with the excuse of Christmas shopping, other than that it's all just snippets of daily things.
Historical Georgian architecture market x Disco ball
Cause why not.
Take note of my coursemate in the photo which gives an idea of how huge is this jetty.
View from my room, lying down on my bed. Literally.
And it's true that if you can see stars at night, it means there's no cloud on the next day.
No cloud means the Sun is out, and in UK it also means cold af.
Tried Couchsurfing for the first time, and as always, blessed with wonderful people (& furkid).
Her name is Furby, and she totally changed my perspective of having a cat as a pet.
The Design Museum of London
Winter break is gonna start in 2 weeks time, but before that, final review and dissertation submission.
3000 words to fill, a film to produce, a model to make.
And then I'm off for Christmas! Which you will know about in the next blog.
Time flies especially when I'm here. It was like last week when I first came here,
and now I'm almost done with the first half of my final year.
I'm glad that I'm gifted with the interest in photography,
this magical way of transforming fleeting moments into mortality.
I can always rely on them to assure myself that all these great things going on in my life is not all in my head.
When I start questioning time and what have I done with it, I'm thankful of all the photos I took so I can look back and recaptured the moments and emotions that I never want to forget.
It's not a picture that photography captured, memories and feelings are what it kept.
I came across this blogpost by Monica Shulman about 4 reasons why we take pictures,
and they are so relatable I just have to share it.
Whenever I sit down and think about where I am now, I still feel surreal, almost like a dream.
How did I decide to come so far, and alone, and actually did.
I myself still find it so surreal, and of course thankful.
Let's keep this flashing back for next time, I really need to get back to my work now.
Till next time peeps!
Can't wait to see you, here x