Once upon a time there was a Media Arts Apprentice called Victoria, who at times felt like she was drowning in a bedroom of her boyfriend’s dirty socks. Whilst trying to keep afloat, she dreamt that one day she would have her own, sweet smelling, tidy abode. Some time later and as if by magic, she found herself in this Tim Walkeresque bedroom - a fairytale of trinkets, forests and birds - where she now lives happily ever after. 
I asked Victoria what would she save if her bedroom were on fire? She said she’d save her Granddad's Halina camera. She has never met him but he was a keen photographer and would be very impressed that she’s now completed a degree in Photography.

Find Victoria on Twitter @dashvictoria