I'm Susannah and I'm terrible at writing these introduction things.

The important part is that I'm going into my second year studying Visual Communication at Grays School of Art in Aberdeen. I'm really enjoying my new life here and the course and can't wait to find out where it takes me in the next 4 years and beyond...

I like all the usual things, Art (of course, otherwise I wouldn't be here) and Music (Listening to, I can't play to save myself) and Books (How coincidental, I work in the GSS library) .

This is really just a place for a big collection if snippets, pictures, drawings, thoughts and ideas. I don't know if it means anything to anyone other than me.

30th August 2010

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Something tells me that I’m left without a chance on my suspicious attempts to get close enough to close my lips around her smile. Now I can’t close my eyes when she’s around, and she is around. She’s passing like the wind that shapes the clouds, she is around, she is around.
I don’t know how but suddenly it’s been a while and we’ve been walking in through that same front door. Undressing like there were no parts to hide, calling each other names we’d never had. You never heard, then an unexpected turn and we hit the kerb. A stupid turn, a fatal word.
Flutter girl, killing me with her sunshine, sunshine, she’s so unaware that she’s my melpomene.
You broke the code just like I’m sure you always do without intention but I know thats how I broke away from you. Now that the clouds are obsolete, I hope you landed on your feet with all those evil demons keeping you reminded of the wars they pulled us though. As fragile hearts ran short of glue. As we’re both running out of time and seek to drown the fact in wine. It should be honest and naive like we should give, we should recieve. I must be jaded, faded, out of function into salt.
Flutter girl, killing me with her sunshine, sunshine. She’s so unaware that she’s my melpomene.
— Kashmir