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 Hooray for quelling an out-of-date sentiment.