I’m not too sure why, but lately I’ve been feeling a bit disheartened a feeling that is unusual at the onset of a new year.
I am now officially halfway through my MBA and found myself propelled into motion through attending my first class of the year last night. Whether I like it or not, I am now strapped into this roller-coaster of perpetual work and study with very little sleep or leisure time with my family and friends.
However, I have recently logged back into my stagnant Instagram account and have felt strangely inspired by this idea of storytelling through pictures. It has forced me to see my mundane routine differently- to see little snapshots of beauty wherever I am- be it in an office, a class room, in traffic. I am searching for a moment of indulgence, a piece of tranquility, something to capture. And it is since I have been doing this that I have started to see the magic in the mundane and learned to re-appreciate the small things.
Here’s to a picturesque year.