After the most mortifying year of my life, I today returned to the place that caused me to cry in the toilets. It was okay. I’m genuinely excited about the forthcoming nine months at College. So excited infact that I promised myself I would work my fingers to the bone and fill as many A3 sketchbooks as my pocket could afford.
Summer wasn’t anything particularly special. I have nothing to show and feel like I was kicking my heels when the fun was happening. I feel like I need to record this time in college and compare it to ’07, so I ‘feel the benefit’.
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