Yesterday I came in from college, threw my bags and sketchbooks on my bedroom floor, made myself a cup of tea and turned on my laptop. When I opened Facebook, the first thing that came up on my newsfeed was that 23 of my friends had shared a video called ‘KONY 2012’ and that a further 16 of my friends had updated their status’ about ‘Joseph Kony’.
So we’ve hit 2012. A year of Olympics, the Queen’s thingy and my eighteenth (be jealous Queeny). I entered this year in exactly the way I would have wanted to. Continue reading “Party Animals in Togas”