A week before I traveled to Málaga in 2015, my father produced an old Sony Cybershot DSC-F828 from the depths of our garage. I drove my friends demented with it, shooting incessantly, fascinated by all I came across. After all, this was the first time I had visited a country where English wasn't the first [...]
I've decided to challenge myself, and begin a new feature on the blog - 'Photo Friday'. I'll select a number of images from throughout the week gone by, and upload them with a short description of the story behind them. I've been taking a lot of photos recently, and am still getting myself accustomed to [...]
When I was 12 years old, I can remember being obsessed with a song called "The Day I Died" by Just Jack. This is a song of existentialism and personal philosophy, one that chronicles the day that the protagonist passed away, and how it was "the best day of [his] life". It all fell in [...]
"On Friday afternoon, I escorted my friends from our hostel, Brxxl5, to Bruxelles Midi/Zuid Station. I watched as they shuffled solemnly onto the train, then sprinted alongside them for as long as I could muster as they pulled away, waving as I ran. Their train inevitably curved out of view, speeding over the endless horizon. [...]
Years ago, my parents bought Viva la Vida (or Death and All His Friends) for me as a gift. My room, then, was very different - juvenile items lay strewn endlessly upon the floor, my bed faced in the opposite direction. I still owned Yu-Gi-Oh cards. One of the most vivid memories I have of [...]
A beautifully fun game, one that's not well known and is very much unappreciated. Blog post to follow!
Planning a spontaneous journey to Connemara National Park, and the captivating view from Diamond Hill's summit.