A whimsical piece made in the month following graduation when I was on holiday visiting family in Barbados. During the semester, one longs for the end and looks forward to moving on, then from one day to the next, the program screeches to a halt. Slightly dazed, I find myself at loose ends and unsure what to do.
Tuesday, 15 February 2011
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