

Day 3
I fell asleep to the lullaby of laughter, clinking glasses, and indistinct voices – fringed in that British accent that still feels so...


Day 2
The city overwhelms. My teacher compares city life to a short story; Fragmented, fleeting, fitful weather, a thousand faces fading from...


Day 1
I experienced waking up to rain in London for the first time. The glass ceiling under which I sat, preparing for my seminar, leaked. A...