I decided to pack my entire life in two bags and move to my dream city, London.  After realizing I was not living as my authentic self, I knew my life was blossoming into a new beginning.  Six months later I made the move and started on a whole new career path.  It was hard to say goodbye to the life and girl I knew.  I now know why they’re called growing pains.  

Lockdown definitely brings its hardships, and makes my homesickness scream louder than it would have if life was what we once knew as a society.  However, lockdown has given me the gift of solitude and time—time to explore, breath, and take in the rich beauty and history of this vibrant and complex city.  

Below are a few photos of my wanderings around West London.