As I was leaving college that day something particular struck me. It was not the fact that I would be leaving my home in roughly 9 months, but that I never fully appreciated the things that this place had given me. I’m not generally very attached to things – but once in a while I love something very strongly and deeply like a sketch pen [ Yes a man can love something other than a girl, albeit rarely 
]. I thought about the things I love in this city, things I’m fond of, things I think are beautiful and adds character to the city and here’s the result.
I have spoken
