
@ miller harris london (2017)

Grey and lovely and my new home. Hi, London, my dear, what have you got waiting for me?
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Dear London – hi. Hello. I have only been here once before, now I am here for a year. You are centuries old and I’m young and tiny, but I think we will get along just fine.
So, London – veni vidi mansi. Eamus!
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Tomorrow.
Tomorrow I’m boarding my plane to a new country. To a new city full of millions of people and towards a masters degree at one of the best universities in the field.
I’m not nervous yet. That usually happens at the airport. I’ve packed my things, cleared my head a little, taken a few last photos of home and house and family.
It’s probably just a new chapter – but it feels like a new book. I have no idea what is going to happen, but that is okay. Any journey is worth going on, and maybe I’ll find a few great adventures and words along the way.
Dear London – I’m coming.