Every time I say that I'm busy, there's always this image of myself that comes to mind - hands outstretched, palms upturned. "I'm sorry, but not that much. If I really were, I wouldn't be."
Then again, I have been engaged, somewhat (with things in reality like school and other mundane elements of life).
But that's all over now. Celebration commenced last wednesday, promptly at noon, as I stepped into the studio and felt that sweet gust of liberty caress my cheek. 24 hours. It's been adventure since. Yoga. Food. Thinking*. More food. Watching movies at one.
*there's this strange (and probably scientifically inaccurate) theory that I have, where there's only a limited number of decisions at you can make in a day. Therefore, by thinking about post-exam activities, I'm reducing my neural capacity for pre-exam matters.
I've got an extensive list of places to visit, things to do, and people to meet (naturally). I'm completing one right now just by being perched on a forest green velvet sofa and typing out this post. Ticking off checkboxes always brings a sense of satisfaction, I find.
anyhow, its finally here (the euphoria is mildly unbelievable), and I'm off. Stay tuned, since there's more coming soon. I've got my heart set on making up for lost time.
Here's some shots that I've taken of late, from the artscience museum exhibitions (love those), and general wandering about.