I think about William Wordsworth most when I’m laying lethargically across my couch, staring aimlessly into a bright television set. I suppose it should affect me differently; like when I’m trekking across a beach to spot a colony of yellow-eyed penguins, or silently gazing up at the Southern Cross. I should feel a jerk of […]
The summer of 2014 was the first time I’d traveled on my own. To say it was life-changing is both cliché and incredibly accurate. I wasn’t quite prepared for the extraordinary range of emotions I’d experience travelling through Europe, from obnoxiously crying in the middle of Gare du Nord to smelling the fresh grass of […]
Besides feeling rather grey today, I wanted to share these incredible pictures from my trip to Newfoundland last June. These photos show Cape Spear engulfed with fog. They are hauntingly beautiful and incredibly emotionally provoking.