The other day I decided to do my walk for the blog post.  I had been putting it off for some time, wanting to give myself ample hours to photograph and think.  As I normally take a cab, I decided that this time, I would walk from school to home, something I have avoided doing, since the only time I have done it resulted in being followed by a creepy man, and stepping in poo whilst trying to evade him.

This walk on a Tuesday after class from Regents Park to Primrose Hill was unpleasant, because I forced myself to walk along the route a cab would take me, therefore spending a good amount of time on the Outer Circle, surrounded by car noise and exhaust.  When I arrived home and began writing of my experience, my blog post was pessimistic and grumpy to say the least.  My hips were hurting, my ankles, my back, and all for a walk alongside the park rather than through it.  I deleted my post, to begin again later.

The following day was pouring with rain, and for whatever reason, I had a carnal urge to walk again.  This time I was going to walk through the park, rather than alongside it.  Being a Wednesday with ugly weather (well, ugly according to some), hardly anyone was walking through the park.  I nearly had it all to myself.  It was chipmunks, birds, flowers, trees, and wide open pavement.  This walk was the one which would inspire my writing.  Below are photographs of my first walk.  A poem on another blog post entitled ‘Rain March’ was inspired by my second walk.

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Hello and thank you for visiting. My name is Emily, and I am a Gemini with far too many passions. I have been a professional dogwalker in Malibu, a painter at Pepperdine University, a traditional photographer in Italy, a yogi in Boulder, a chef in Scotland, and sommelier in Colorado. I have had a blog since 2009 to chronicle my life away from home, so do forgive my posts from my early years. I have gathered all of my passions into one basket for the purpose of sanity, simplicity, and an artistic blog. Now that I am living in London and pursuing a Masters, I am tying all of my passions together, by means of writing. Happy reading.