27/05/2026
So, my calendar gave me one of those 'this time last year' reminders, and it turns out on this day in 2025 we presented our final Graded Unit projects at Glasgow Kelvin College.
We took over the lecture hall (which most of us didn't even know existed until a few weeks before the presentations).
I haven't looked at this presentation since I left college. I'm stunned I had the chance to improvise a piece of piano music to accompany it (and I don't play piano).
I actually came to enjoy presenting, not only the work, but additional material, behind the scenes, failures, and I'd often talk too much. I will never understand colleges that don't have end of block presentations (they are out there and I'm glad I side-stepped them more than once).
This time, I set the presentation to go, the music played, the images showed. Most importantly, I was silent.
At the end of the presentation, I looked up, and two classmates had tears in their eyes. For some reason, that was all I needed to know that I had achieved something worthwhile with the work.
I think it's fair to say that this project was where I really began to find my voice. It brought together every strand of creativity I relied to keep me sane (questionable) throughout my life. I wrote poetry to accompany the images. There was the music. Ever since this project, writing, music and photography all intertwine, and I don't think that's going to stop.
The inner critic revisiting this presentation was befuddled by some image choices and sequencing. But, it is what it is. I feel like I've changed so much since this moment. It feels like a lifetime ago.
And then the next day, we set up and opened our end of studies exhibition. Kind of remarkable we did all of this in quick succession...!
(Thank you to for the only photo of me presenting that day...)