307/365

i need to say handing in, but it wasn't as dramatic as i'd hoped.

mojos and sunshine.

306/365

my present from munich.

"...Negative images are the main criteria...well, it says 'is', but I corrected the grammar"

chats.

songs.

305/365

binding blakey boy. (not the part where i messed up the illustrations, and not the part where i realised afterwards i spelt a word wrong)

304/365

what am i meant to say when the only thing i did all day is my dissertation? ...FACEBOOK? uh-oh!

303/365

launch party darling

302/365

gathering at laya's gathering

301/365

anoona who rocks

wise words from burtos

just one sunflower

300/365

campus smells different at night

299/365

making beautiful things for the glory of God. the more i do it, the more it makes sense.

kitchen time.

287/365

there's beauty in the breakdown

296/365

indian ink

295/365

doing something amazing today

294/365

PARACHUTE!

293/365

i'm sure the birds are singing more loudly this year

292/365

well, it definitely wasn't the stupid essay i'm trying to write.

maybe bagels.

291/365

sao paolo with mols and bat and jo

With your whole Church throughout the world
we offer you this sacrifice of praise
and lift our voice to join the eternal song of heaven:
Holy, holy, holy Lord,
God of power and might,
Heaven and earth are full of your glory.
Hosanna in the highest.

289 - 290/365

frolicking around london. our flat in notting hill. OZO. core four-ish (good job drew). dancing like maniacs. grinning like maniacs. fighting off molly's bedtime advances. more frolicking in portobello. lunch in our flat in notting hill. yonder to the hodsons. bat. jo. homeward bound.

288/365

it seems my small bro can cook!

287/365

some very much needed ear bending

286/365

really, really hoping that i'm going to be different

a taste of the sea

285/365

naomi mary, egg from naomi mary senior, and the ponies down the road

oh and the fact that HE IS RISEN. ACTUALLY.

WOW.

284/365

puddings in the lemon tree, drinks in the ale

283/365

"dad says i look like a chav going to play golf"
"no you don't. they're a bit like a sack of potatoes though"

cream tea at polly's

giggles in stubbington

282/365

a cuppa at cawar-cawar with coolner7

281/365

road trippin in the sunshine (to the library...)

jeremy clarkson, gordon ramsay and a boiling pot of lobsters

280/365

i haven't left the house today. this is BAD.

first creme egg of the season.

279/365

random meets avec dan and sam.

and the SUN!

278/365

hilarious revision of the highway code with pa and bro

st pauls

definitely not the ridiculous people on louis theroux. but being very glad that the whole gospel is the whole gospel. and being very glad that i know it.