What Interior Design means to you? Has your perception changed throughout this few semesters?
Growing up I was always out of place, I wasn't an academic achiever like the rest of my sisters were, studying was something i truly dreaded. I would often daydream. I was more of an artsy kid, I loved anything that I could dirty my hands with. Crafting was my ' thing'. I suppose at a young age I've always had an eye for details. I appreciated every space I've ever went into, hotels mostly of course. I was forever fascinated by the Grand Lobby's with their glistering chandeliers, marbled floors, over the top everything. Truly a sight. I believed that ever space has its own story and as a kid I wanted to create my own space with my own story.
I enrolled in Foundation in Design, and furthered into degree. Going into the first semester of Interior Architecture , It wasn't so bad, I learn't that a lot of technical aspects were to be considered, scales, something I took lightly off. But all and all it was challenging yet interesting. But I suppose around last semester things started to get pretty rocky, and I guess I fell out of passion little by little. Whatever spark I had for Interior Architecture has now become a dull, everything was a task, a task I slowly dreaded, nothing much excited me, it was all about work and deadlines. It wasn't like before, simpler. But I suppose that is life, and here I am trying to regain myself and try to excel this semester . I know I haven't truly hated this course, I just have to ignite that spark again :)
