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Hannah Masters

About Me

I cannot grow;
I have no shadow
To run away from,
I only play.

I cannot err;
There is no creature
Whom I belong to,
Whom I could wrong.

I am defeat
When it knows it
Can now do nothing
By suffering.

All you lived through,
Dancing because you
No longer need it
For any deed.

I shall never be
Different. Love me.

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 17/10/2005
Band Members: Hannah Masters-Waage - Vocals, guitar, violin, songwriting

Influences: Ryan Adams, Beck, Patrick Wolf, RATM, Rufus Wainwright, Kings of Leon, Bob Dylan, Patti Smith, Joni Mitchell, Jeff Buckley, T.S. Eliot, Tristram Shandy.
Sounds Like: Joni Mitchell, Martha Wainwright, Nico (apparently)!
Type of Label: Major

My Blog

Road trip to Decemberists

O Norfolk, with beer still warm on the ground...Yes, they were amazing! Yes, totally worth the 4 hour drive, the stroppy driver, the crap food, the mexican jacked on caffeine AND the hangover. (plus, ...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Apr 2007 05:11:00 GMT

Today...

while excavating my guitar, I accidentally stumbled upon the ruin of a new song.and the tumble dryer tangled a lose string on my sock to such a degree that it was a task of considerable effort to get ...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Feb 2007 09:40:00 GMT

"The relation between wht we see and what we know is never settled"

- John Berger, Ways of SeeingI paid a brief visit to the Hirshhorn today where they have an exhibition called Ways of Seeing. A variety of different works, selected by John Baldssari, invite the viewe...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Jan 2007 11:14:00 GMT

Camp Sufjan

Clothes: 2 pairs of tights, one pair of 'trackie-bums' (track pants), jeans, woolly socks, boots, two vest tops, one long sleeved top, one cardigan, one hoodie, one long furry coat, two hats, two pair...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Jan 2007 13:26:00 GMT

Walking through Rembrandt's three worlds

Took my patootie (as my 6-year-old cousin would say) to the museums on Wednesday and left inspired and glowing with rejuvenation! I am completely void of any artistic ablility, this is what I thought:...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Jan 2007 17:08:00 GMT

The chronicles of a love affair

The flirting starts.PDAs begin, they can't keep their hands off each other!Ok boys, get a god damn room!Oh god, they're like rabbits! Have some decency boys:(Disclaimer: Christian is really very sexy ...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Jan 2007 00:57:00 GMT

First night back in the Royal land

Here's the pics girlies!Le sel si vous plaitPosers!Mmmhmm!Sexy Laydee!Napkin Head man on holiday!Yes, she is the devil's childSexy ladiesIdolising false gods...Tequilla induced rageMoody cow disease.....
Posted by on Sun, 24 Dec 2006 11:56:00 GMT

A solo trip to the water's edge

To inspire a lately stagnant mind I carried myself to Great Falls Park with my pencil and songbook.Here are the views: (This was under water last time!)And one of a number of products from the trip go...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Dec 2006 14:05:00 GMT

Words are...

...a luxury not a necessity...the full stop (period) at the end of a thought...cumbersome...an insult to the thought process...damn sexy
Posted by on Fri, 01 Dec 2006 06:47:00 GMT

Broken teeth.

Like the sea guiltily leaving no gift on the shore,only taking my best hidden shells,you turned and slipped away.Like an open mouth to a deaf earyou tormented me with your lips, moving.(Mama) muffled ...
Posted by on Wed, 29 Nov 2006 13:48:00 GMT