For my portrait of a stranger, I have interpreted it differently.
My portrait is of a new friend of sorts, his name is Jack. We actually met at primary school in our hometown of Welwyn but haven’t seen each other since but found out last year that we were both going to Coventry University. The year passed and we still hadn’t seen each other (bar one drunk hug at a club that I don’t remember) but over the summer this year we began talking on Facebook and slowly got to re-equanting ourselves. It was like meeting a new person, we’ve both grown up and changed so much that it was like meeting a stranger or new person; but I’m glad we did meet again and I’ve made a new friend to listen to indie music with and moan about University life.