Canvas & Chronicles by Aanya Shen
Fourth Journey Day 2: Quiet Conversations in Wool
The drizzle came and went today, leaving everything in Puerto Natales in soft shades of gray and blue. I spent most of the day wandering through the art and craft...
Fourth Journey Day 2: Quiet Conversations in Wool
The drizzle came and went today, leaving everything in Puerto Natales in soft shades of gray and blue. I spent most of the day wandering through the art and craft...
Fourth Journey Day 1: The Unfolding Deck
Today began quietly, with the wind from the Strait of Magellan blowing through Punta Arenas. There's a certain weight to starting a journey in a place so close to the...
Fourth Journey Day 1: The Unfolding Deck
Today began quietly, with the wind from the Strait of Magellan blowing through Punta Arenas. There's a certain weight to starting a journey in a place so close to the...
Third Journey Day 92: Stormlit Inspirations
The day was a symphony of colors and emotions as I spent hours immersed in the serene atmosphere of the National Art Museum. The vast collection of Southeast Asian art...
Third Journey Day 92: Stormlit Inspirations
The day was a symphony of colors and emotions as I spent hours immersed in the serene atmosphere of the National Art Museum. The vast collection of Southeast Asian art...
Third Journey Day 91: Gardener’s Hands
Today I walked through the narrow streets of Bukchon Hanok Village, a serene escape from the bustling city. The air was crisp and the sunlight softened the colors of the...
Third Journey Day 91: Gardener’s Hands
Today I walked through the narrow streets of Bukchon Hanok Village, a serene escape from the bustling city. The air was crisp and the sunlight softened the colors of the...
Third Journey Day 90: Ji-Hoon's Dreaming Lines
Today I spent the afternoon at the Busan Museum of Art. The building itself felt like a sanctuary amidst the bustling streets - a serene space for contemplation. While exploring...
Third Journey Day 90: Ji-Hoon's Dreaming Lines
Today I spent the afternoon at the Busan Museum of Art. The building itself felt like a sanctuary amidst the bustling streets - a serene space for contemplation. While exploring...
Third Journey Day 89: Memory in Raindrops
The rhythmic patter of rain accompanied me as I walked along the banks of the Nakashima River today. Despite the overcast sky, the gentle drizzle lent a tranquil atmosphere to...
Third Journey Day 89: Memory in Raindrops
The rhythmic patter of rain accompanied me as I walked along the banks of the Nakashima River today. Despite the overcast sky, the gentle drizzle lent a tranquil atmosphere to...