Jun 8, 2017
Last creepy photo of the day, I think! #architortured - Quick collage done at the early stages of our spatial biography project.
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Last creepy photo of the day, I think! #architortured - Quick collage done at the early stages of our spatial biography project.
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Fetus render of an early work using Sketchup and Vray
Living at home only makes me want to move out more and start second year. I have a feeling that next summer I'll be in Oxford for the summer and come home rarely. I hate restriction and the lack of room I have to do any artwork, my box room barely holds my clothes. I despise the area I live in, despite it being closer to London. I miss doing my own thing and my independance. Thank god I got an Architecture Internship and have been travelling this summer, I would go crazy in a dead end retail job doing the same crap and facing the same lowlife people everyday.
All the "good" ideas might be taken but that just means the better ones are still out there.
Mama Je
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1,800 seconds
Is about the average time I spend on the train. And in that half hour I witness the beautiful sunrise. I get to pray, plan my day, sketch, journal or just sit there and think because those 1,800 seconds are mine. All mine. KAYLA TIME. I never respond to e-mails, phone calls, or texts... it's the only part of my day that I have all to myself. I love every millisecond of it.
But now the metrolink is our site for this semester... why the hell it's a fucking train is beyond me. Analyzing the space, the people, the circulation the blah, the blah and more blaaaah. I guess I should be excited about this but I'm not. What was once my break from the "world of architecture" has now become a daily site visit.The day CI becomes my site is the day I quit ha.
Define an architortured student? Well that's me. I'm currently having a love/hate relationship w/ architecture. Sleep-deprived for almost the whole week. So much plates and deadlines to reach. Ughh please, wake me up when September this semester ends. If I could just sleep and wake up with my plates already finished. In my wildest dreams! That thing will never happen. Ever. It's part of life and I have to accept it. Sometimes I need to sacrifice and push myself to the limit of my potential.