16 June 2010.
An eventful summer of closure. I lived on the West side of Brockwell Park and embraced the promises of the scorching hot sun. The feel of its warmth glowed on my skin and despite the uncertainties and the aftermaths of an ending, I was ready.
16 June 2011.
An eventful summer of new beginnings. I now live on the East side of Brockwell Park and I’m still waiting for the promise of a hot summer. It’s pissing it down outside, but I glow in the happiness of knowing that the world offers limitless possibilities, and that my day has just begun.