I’ve been reflecting a lot lately; on where I have been, where I am and where I am going. One of the experiences that stands bright in my memory is my Masters graduation on 19th July 2017. It was wonderful being back in a city that I called home for 4
She’s magic, this one Last week was certainly one of, if not my best of the year so far. I spent it in one of my favourite places, celebrating an exciting milestone and getting some much needed away time. I decided against vlogging mostly because I wanted to be as
Lately, I have been intermittently in my university memories. I really miss Cardiff. Seeing pictures of its stunning sights as I scroll through my social media timelines, gets me emotional. You could say that I get attached to experiences. For a place that I made my second home, I suppose
It wasn’t all love. It hasn’t always been love. In fact, the first night I spent here I cried. I wanted to go home. Completely unaware that four life sculpting years later, I would be calling you, home. I cried, but you cradled my tears. You taught me that pain,
So you get to university, meet new people and realise that they are bodies carrying a wealth of knowledge, interests, history, culture and identity. It is so overwhelming you probably are a bit lost as to what questions to ask;” Where do I even start?” Before I continue, how about a
How often do you look back at it? Your journey, your life, your story? I have been here 22.8 years. That’s 272 months. Approximately: 1,185 weeks; 8,300 days; 497,952 hours. Mine, has been nothing short of a magnificent love story between God and I. So many transcendent moments that serve as
Hello, It’s Me. I was wondering if after all these years you’d like to meet…haha! I find it so hard to resist breaking into Hello by Adele whenever I use the word, well, “hello”. On the real though, hey guys! It has been so long, too long, since I last
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