Showing posts with label 2015. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 2015. Show all posts

Monday, 5 January 2015

MONDAY MOTIVATION #15


Now you may be thinking, this isn't a particularly productive way to start the new year...

But have no fear!

Safe to say that my Monday, the first one back after christmas (officially) has been a Monday of getting sorted, driving back to uni, hoovering and food shopping.

But tomorrow...tomorrow is another story.

Bring. It. On.

tomorrow (noun)
a mystical land where 99% of all human productivity, motivation and achievement is stored.

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Saturday, 3 January 2015

INVICTUS


Happy happy 2015 to you all!

I hope you all had a cracking start to this year and partied (or slept) it in in style.

Here's to an amazing year...after a little too large a new year...

Back to uni on Monday, got my new trainers in my bag and I'm ready to kick my dissertation's a***.

Oh and found this poem by William Henley last night and the last two lines couldn't ring more true at the mo. (Don't worry, cringe moment over)

I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.

Pic me, editing me

Wednesday, 31 December 2014

TICKING OFF


So 2014 is drawing to a close.

I can't quite believe that this year has already been and gone. It's just flown by and has been really quite an incredible year.

A fair few ups and also a few downs. Not that I'm complaining at all!

I achieved some things this year that I never thought I would. I've been places that I never thought I'd go to and I've met people who have truly changed my life.

So here's to next year and the surprises it may bring.

I've got a few resolutions but there's no point writing them down...I'll just let you know if I keep them!

First on that list is to graduate and then get a job...nothing too major really...oh and not over spending my student loan on clothes...and shoes.

I hope you all have a very happy New Year wherever in the world you may be.

Throw your dreams into space like a kite, and you do not know what it will bring back: a new life, a new friend, a new love, a new country
Anais Nin

Pic me, couldn't leave you on anything other than a Sri Lankan sunset, Mount Lavinia beach

Tuesday, 23 December 2014

A DREAM



So here it is. As promised the first view of the book I spent three months working on. 

Around the Galle Fort in 80 Lives.

Writing a book in three months is nothing like you’d think it would be. There’s no time for relaxing, no time to compare notes and deliberate over whether you may or may not have made the right decision. Every second, every hour is precious and must be used wisely. Conversations are had on the go, yelled above the noise of a tuk tuk weaving around huge buses and old men on spindly bikes or hurriedly discussed over a sandwich as you fuel up ready for the next task. And because the people you are writing about have their own lives to live, they are not always as accommodating as you might wish. Children have to be picked up from school, the vegetable man pushing his cart of rainbow goodies has to be caught before he rounds the corner or a sudden impromptu trip to Colombo occurs, pushing your interview back by several days.

Around the Galle Fort in 80 Lives is a book that was written on the back of unpredictability. We never really knew, even up until printing, whether we had everything we needed or who was to go where or even if we had the right photos. But over the three months, there became a level of organisation that hovered above all this chaos. Somehow, although no day ever stuck to plan and no interview actually happened when we wanted it to, we remained calm and, to a certain extent anyway, under control, though it certainly didn’t look that way at the time. People have the capacity to both amaze and irritate you in the same moment. When one interviewee was not answering their phone for the tenth time in a row, another would appear round a corner, a friendly smile inviting you in for a cup of tea and a chat. In fact some of the most special moments I experienced over the course of the time I spent in Sri Lanka were totally unscripted. They just happened.

When I first held the book in my hands, when I flicked through the pages seeing stories that we’d worked on for months and photos that we’d captured in a second laid up on shiny, thick paper, it didn’t really feel real. Even now it still doesn’t. But knowing that our work and our stories are going to reach people around the world is the most incredible feeling. Around the Galle Fort in 80 Lives is not a guide on how to live life to the full, a self-help tome that ultimately spouts out every cliché imaginable. It is a book of stories, a compilation of a variety of lives, which have come together to form a community stronger than most you will find across the world.

It is important to remember that you have a choice. No one can tell you what to do with your life, most definitely not me, most definitely not any book. But I think that the world today offers so many opportunities that need to be seized upon. Sri Lanka is only just realising its full potential and I think it is vital that the generations who are helping to rebuild this magical country, first address their own lives before tackling the future of their country. Maybe that means stepping outside of a comfort zone, away from all that is familiar and reassuring and into the terrifying unknown. Maybe it doesn’t. But I know that is what I did and I’d have to say it turned out to be a pretty incredible decision in the end.

Thanks for listening to my ramble.

I hope it may inspire you to take a gamble in 2015.

Go on, I dare you.

Pics c/o Juliet Coombe