The teachers and other students showed their pride in those who performed, even asking whether it had been recorded.
Then there’s the silent type who only nod as they awkwardly shuffle past your knees to get across to the aisle.
Play and losing that sense of fear was Ant's formic acid.
Recently, I've started living in earphones while doing my assignments, emails and this blog.
Here are a few of my favourite pictures from that day, which were all taken on the South Coast of KZN in South Africa.
The competitors were then chosen based on their marks and more significantly, their performance during their moots, which are simulated court appearances.
I wanted to find some of the most visually note-worthy (or blog-worthy) elements of the museum.
There are sudden jolts from long, melodic sentences that hit into shorter, impactful sentences, which mirror the writer's experience of dis-ease.
In a culture that may share too much at times, these guys keep it light and make content that people watch with their kids over breakfast.
"I want to get a monkey off my back," he said. The monkey in question is the one that asks him whether or not there's a book there.
As someone who is knee-shakingly cautious of heights, my travels have also lead to a few moments that have tested my capacity for being nearer the clouds.
They still have so much in common, including their PhD-level knowledge of each other.
The writer gives it info without fuss but keeps it personal, bringing in her motherhood next to the bullet-pointed instructions.
I look forward to reading the rest of Lee's answer to the unscratched core of To Kill a Mockingbird.
It's never too much though, allowing for an easy give-and-take between a bevvy of facts and quotes from big names, and suddenly returning to an immersive chat with easygoing, dressing gown Adele.
‘Awesome’ is a word frequently used at this table with energy force gadgets and liquid glass tools on display.
I am keen to stick my freckled face behind the screen again and see words surface from beneath the pixelated paper.
I asked them a few questions and then broke out of my comfort zone and took some pictures (I've never been a connoisseur of the camera). But it's been the most unexpectedly fun and joyful task.
Untranslated and unexplained, just like his poetry, because as Nathan said, "You can't translate and reveal at the same time."
Anyone who’s experienced a Nat Caf show knows exactly what it stands for: energy, fun and ultimately, “getting high through comedy”
For Barbie, everyone has an ‘art’ and hers happens to be performing.
Approximately 30% of Grahamstown’s sewage goes untreated into the Kowie River while sewage spills are often left for weeks at a time.
Dear Mandela has a resounding relevance to all South Africans and will continue to ring true in our current situation.
Great emphasis is placed on the length of a black woman's hair and it is seen as an achievement of sorts.
The rain’s watery polaroids are beginning to fade as the sun starts to emerge and kisses me shyly on the cheek.
Atop a table, with notepad and ugg-clad feet, I did the journalism.
“We let the audience be themselves,” said Rebecca, “and I had to resist getting tricks out of them”. Rebecca also hoped for the audience to experience the show instinctively through “sitting in stunned silence or laughing with discomfort or genuine hilarity”.
We experimented with sounds like the crunch of bones, the metalic sounds of a concave egg, the knock of beak on shell, the flex of unused wing.
"You’ve got to look for little things that connect you. Use an archive of your own experiences to inform a story."
The little silver box lay dormant. It's static quite static and no microcosm leapt from its concave surface.