when they ask you what kinda spice level you want and you want it spicy (coming from malaysia where spicy is like, SPICY nose sniffles, watery eyes) - make sure you choose spicy as your level of spicy because, medium spicy just doesn’t cut it. it’s like… pepper… or something.
i’ve had a good week so far but not my best. architecture schools is crazy demanding and you need to love it to stay in it and to get out of it when the time is right (read: graduation). one thing that really struck me this week was when my instructor said, “architecture is a state of mind,” and i completely agree.
It’s pretty late into the fall season now – seeing as I stepped out of the house jacket-less, visibly shivering and cursing myself for ignoring the weather report again. Cloudy days are not typical of the Los Angeles weather. Neither is rain.
I can hear the rain pitter patter now and it brings…
i’ve just been itching to have a writing and photography blog - just as an outlet for me to write and write. it can be unfinished stories, undeveloped theories about the world. and the photos will be of everyday things. maybe not composed, hastily taken… but i want an uncensored outlet. kinda like this i guess, but more personal - no reblogging.