Work spaces whether it would be on the floor, desk, bed, wall, etc; it illustrates something productive taking place. When photographing my work spaces I noticed that that there was a huge reflection on my thought process and personal space. Photo quality and style may vary per picture, as these were taken throughout a few years and on various different cameras at random moments. Also a lack of consistency flows through the photos as each one tells a different story.
An old wall of inspiration that no longer exists. The wall was work in itself. (2012)Inspiration wall located behind the desk I use to sew on, paper cranes suspended from the ceiling. (2012)Side desk that was once located to my left hand side. Whilst I crafted something on the desk in front of me, objects and materials would be dumped on this side of my working space to make room for more mess. (2012)Painting hoodies on the floor. (2013)Sewing a onesie in Morocco. (2013)Too tired to leave my bed, so I might as well bring my work space to where I sleep. (2013)No time to move the tracing paper or compass, so I’ll have to dine with my own chaos. (2013)Various Projects to work on… (2014)My room was taken over by dozens of concept models, so the kitchen was the next place to be invaded. (2014)No time to cook or tidy. (2014)Had no room on my desk to layout my research, so the wall was the next best place. (2014)(2014)(2014)Lights, camera, trace. (2014)Corridor to my flat became a temporary gallery of productivity and reactions. (2015)lego brick experiment photo that ended up bringing more focus to the background where study took place. (2015)Focused. (2015)(2015)Working with bright lights was too overwhelming and stimulating, so painting in a dark room with a small light source was perfect. (2015)When two architecture students are given a huge table to work on… (2015)I’m usually tidy and like my things to be in order or in a particular place…I blame art and architecture for this disaster. (2015)The aftermath of an all-nighter…this wasn’t all the energy drinks, most of the empty cans were in a bag on the floor somewhere… (2015)Getting passionate about my project. A moment of false hope. (2015)The mess begins to grow: when where I cook, eat and work begin to merge. (2015)‘Dinning room out of use for a week’. (2016)When after weeks of blood, sweat and tears, your tutor throws more shade at you as a person than at your work, all because you didn’t steal someone else’s drawing…uh huh. (2016)A shaky panorama of the mess, the top of that staircase was where I began to work closer to deadlines due to poor wifi signal… (2016)Take a moment to appreciate this horror. (2016)When one laptop isn’t enough to complete my work load, nor is one energy drink as I begin to have more disregard for my health. The portfolio is no. 1 priority. (2016)When deadlines come close, care goes out the window…my flat becomes one big work space, as I pull out my iron not to use on clothes but on my work. (2016)
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