Death: a self-portrait.
This was a fantastic exhibition about death in different forms and our conflicting perceptions of it. One of my favorite pieces were a series of photographs in which a skull had been painted over the faces. It symbolized the final truth of death: its uncanny facelessness.Some of my friends took me out to Islington for a birthday breakfast. I love the area because it is filled with fabulous little vintage stalls and amazing food markets, as well as lots of quirky restaurants.
A cute christmas party.