flipping the page

12/12 @ 12, the deadline for the last school project, marked the end of a five year journey with Interior Architecture. I must admit that many times I would say: "can't wait for this to be over", but today I experienced something totally different and unexpected. While I observed the bus shelter I have worked on as a project manager along with other colleagues, I felt a piercing nostalgia. I realized this project was more than just a bus shelter. It represented the collaboration of numerous people that care about making a difference; it signified the end of a journey; it symbolized the end of a chapter and the beginning of a new one. Damn... I hate good-byes.