The beginning of this year was cold. This sentence alone seems like an understatement. It was the sort of temperature that demanded leggings under baggy jeans, a thermal top under my jumper, thick socks, a scarf, gloves that made my hands appear twice their size, and earmuffs that made me look five years younger. Feeling like a stuffed toy, I braved the frosty, crisp air one January afternoon and headed to a near by park in search of some leaves. You may be wondering why leaves , but I'll...

I often think about the environment I surround myself with whenever I create any drawing or writing piece (including this blog post). Maybe it’s my OCD for seeing organised space kicking in, but I find myself curious what makes an environment ‘ok’ to create in - particularly when there’s no constant space to create in, like an art studio. For context, I share a bedroom with my sister, and let's say, there's not enough space for this room to hold the belongings of two women in their twenties...

This year, for me, is about going after opportunities that have been on my list for a long time and not waiting for the right time. One...