Tate Modern 
Mother’s Quilt, 1983 by Faith Ringgold 
Untitled by Luchita Hurtado 
Your Uncertain Shadow, 2010, Olafur Eliasson
Spectrum of Brick Lane 2, 2007, David Batchelor 
Birth, 1956, Lee Krasner 
Your Blind Passenger, 2010, Olafur Eliasson 
Ah Susan Whoosh, 1981, Frank Bowling 
My Melody, 2008, Tom Sachs 
Tudor Ball, 2019, Lars Fisk
An outstanding beverage pairing at Clove Club 
Gorgeous sunlight in Shoreditch 
Magritte clouds on Regent Street 
West African flavours at Ikoyi 
Across the Millennium bridge 
Mornings at the Ace 
Enjoying an afternoon stroll at Regent’s park 
Offals at The Palomar 
Overlooking at Serpentine 
One King, One Law, One Faith
London is particularly beautiful towards the end of summer – some sunshine even with cloudy days, which really remind me of Magritte’s paintings. There were so many terrific exhibitions going on, and I ended up with museum fatigue close to the fifth or sixth day but I powered through. Exhibition FOMO must exist outside of me. Some exhibitions turned out to be loads better than others, and I even saw an exhibition that resulted in my Master’s acceptance. When I look back, I am very grateful that I ended up going to London (though a little daunted and reluctant in the beginning, since I’ve always had a tenuous relationship with the city.) However, I am pleased to report that I am liking it a little more than I have in the past. Hooray for quelling an out-of-date sentiment.
