Life in Manchester is busy. I should be working on one of my many History of Art essays… but here we are on my deserted deviantart page. Student life isn’t a lot like what I expected it to be, there is a lot less beer and far too many moments in the shared kitchen where I am breaking up noodle packets with a fork. Splitting them in half so I can eat the next day. This is the life people.

On another note, I am actually getting back into a creative groove. Surprisingly not inspired at all by my History of Art lectures. I don’t know about you but montages of persecuted Jesus doesn’t do it for me like Sponge Bob Square Pants can. I personally think it’s actually because painting and doodling all over my white comforter takes my mind off the hunger pains haha. Maybe that’s why the starving artist stereotype is so typical.

I should be getting back Mughal portraiture isn’t going to defend itself!