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Looking Back on My Time at University

I look back on my time at university with gratitude—it’s been a journey well worth the wait. I left school in 2015, and looking back now, I can’t help but feel... well, old! It wasn’t an easy road to get here. I constantly heard people say, “University is a waste of time, just go get a job.” For a while, I let those words get to me. But eventually, I realized that I needed to take the plunge and go for it.

I’m so glad I did. Getting into Falmouth University was one of the best decisions I’ve made. I didn’t even visit before applying (I know, risky!), but I am so happy I made the leap. Between the stunning beaches, breath-taking scenery, and, of course, the pasties, it was everything I needed and more.

When I first arrived, I felt a mix of excitement and nerves. Moving away from home, meeting new people (which I’ve always struggled with), and figuring out how to start conversations was no small feat. It wasn’t easy, but it pushed me to grow in ways I never expected.

I didn’t stay in halls like most students. Instead, I moved straight into a shared house in Penryn—right above the fish and chip shop and overlooking the high street. It was a bit of a change from what I expected, but it ended up being one of the best experiences. I met some of my closest friends there, and though the house share was a bit chaotic at times, I wouldn’t change a thing.

My room was the smallest in the house, but it came with the quietest atmosphere and the best views of the town. It was in that little room where I spent countless hours working on my illustrations, balancing the challenges of university with the excitement of stepping into my future.

Over the past few years, I’ve learned so much—colour theory, composition, and the vast world of illustration. I’ve met some fantastic people, including lecturers and visiting illustrators, all of whom have shaped my journey in ways I never imagined. None of this would have been possible without university.

Outside of the classroom, I embraced the beauty of Cornwall—sea swimming, long walks, hunting for sea glass, and exploring National Trust locations. These experiences not only nurtured my creativity but also gave me much-needed moments of peace and reflection.

Now that university is almost at a close and we’re finishing our final projects, I find myself reflecting on the future. What comes next? As I prepare to step into the world of illustration, I’m excited to continue learning, meeting new people, and embracing both self-initiated projects and commissions from others.

I’m eager to dive into new challenges—whether that means collaborating with clients, further developing my personal style, or experimenting with new techniques. The road ahead is uncertain, but that’s what makes it thrilling. As long as I’m creating, I’m happy!

Penrose, Cornwall