I saw a photograph of the Radcliffe Camera in Oxford today while on Facebook, and my heart ached.
Does anyone else ever have travel regrets? Because I’m disappointed that I spent some seven or eight months there and didn’t do…more. I feel like I should’ve tried to sneak into the library and stay the night, or grab a kebab from a food truck and sit on the unfortunate cobblestone just staring at it.
But new adventures, right? It’s so hard to say good-bye to the old ones sometimes (but then again, who’s to say that bit’s over?).
My philosophy was previously to not own a camera worth stealing…
but a good camera does make such a big difference.
I realize that I haven’t posted much recently. The job search is on, and it’s been…stressful. The occasional crisis has me wondering what I’m doing with my life.
I’ll be in New York City for a few days over winter break to catch up with some old friends, then Alaska for a week after graduation. In the meantime, I’ll mostly be renovating rather than updating this blog.