When I was 16 I had a revelation. I would move to London after I turned 18.
3 years later, 2 months after my 19th birthday I hopped aboard a plane heading England. Finally.
It took a year of saving at minimum wage, becoming for the first time in my life, an organised person, in order to make it happen. I barely spent, and never without good cause, I finished high school. It took longer than I wanted and now I think its for the best, I would not of done well in a new country at 18.

I've been here 9 days. I'm over jetlag, Ive organised settleing in. Ive got somewhere to live and work (minimum wage, again) Whats there left to do but strat enjoying myself? Taking millions of photos along the way. If anyone who passes by my deviantpage, lives in London, or even England (or Scotland or Ireland, I'm heading there in May) and wants to meet up, drop me a Note. I want to start meeting the people of this counttry, live and learn about myself in a new environment. Its a big year for me. And I want to meet and surround myself with like-minded people to enjoy it all with.
A way I want to change along with this big change is a photography project I'm setting myself. 1 Photo a day, aim to take one good photo a day. If you take too many you have a huge bunch to edit and I find I dont get to them. So I'm setting something simpler. Todays the day that begins.

Thanks for reading.

Emily.