Every once in a while, you come across a certain aesthetic.
A certain vibe.
A certain way in which things are arranged.
And you can’t help but feel that if only more in the world were “rightly” arranged like that, more would be well in the world.
Every once in a while, you come across a certain aesthetic.
A certain vibe.
A certain way in which things are arranged.
And you can’t help but feel that if only more in the world were “rightly” arranged like that, more would be well in the world.
The importance of how a space is designed.
Cakes and Space at its best.
I thought I’d feel some nostalgia, this building being the very same one I reported to on my first day as a tertiary student.
But… Maybe it has changed too much, so much that no nostalgia was evoked at all.
Should I take some comfort in the fact that at least it’s still around, unlike some other buildings with a more sorrowful fate?
My current Sunday place.
Passed this by chance while walking back from Aslan. Couldn’t resist and took a seat. Wasn’t expecting much when I ordered the Hot Chocolate but was very pleased to see the effort. It’s always safer to have no expectations after all.
The Queen was disappointing, but the Palace, with its wooden makeup, comfortable spaciousness, and natural light, not as much.