climax of a riff reaching it's zenith

About Me

I'm Hannah, it's a simple 6 lettered palindrome.
I'm an ordinary person I have things that makes me smile and cry
I'm (far from) perfect but some words that I want to try and live by are: Motivation, Inspiration, Passion, Wisdom. I am the complete opposite to those, but you never get anywhere if u don't try right?
I love music and writing, I tend to stay up late when I have too many thoughts churning in my head and write in a notebook with multicouloured pages.
I've travelled a lot, but if I had a place that I love the most it would probably be Cornwall, walking along the cliffs and watching the sunset or lying on the hot sand feeling it between my toes. Singapore is a really cool place to live though and I know I'll miss it when I leave. I love people and; my friends bring so much joy to my life I cannot express how much I love them. See so basically I'm just like everybody else, apart from the fact that I'm utterly unique .

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

This guy is amazing!!!Check him out on youtube! Amos Lee!!!

I'd love to meet Tracy Chapman because words cannot describe how much her music has influenced my life; she is an amazing woman,totally "orgasmic" as "some" would say. Although that's kinda wrong referring to another woman.

I'd also like to meet the guy who would say something really powerful like this:

"No human being is born hating another person because of the colour of his skin, his background or his religion. People are taught to hate and if they are taught to hate they can learn to love as love comes more naturally to the human heart than its opposite."
(Nelson Mandela)

I'd also like to have met Hitler to see if he is a really hideous person or if he was as Emily says "simply misunderstood." However I'm not going to hell so I doubt I ever will.

This is from before in Cornwall-the country

This is in Singapore-the city

My Blog

from hannah hayward/i miss you

It smelt like summer today, like the fresh morning grass and the zingy smell of awakeness and pretty. And I thought of you and I thought of how much I miss you. I love you
Posted by on Mon, 30 Apr 2007 21:25:00 GMT

The Outsider

Epilogue I awoke. Down the hall I heard footsteps. I realised the time had come and noted that I felt no skip of the heart as one might expect. Instead I had the feeling of being reborn, a new ...
Posted by on Sun, 01 Apr 2007 00:36:00 GMT

To Burn a Witch

..> (this is a poem I wrote several years ago, i wrote it very quickly and then submitted it to a poem competetion which i actually won...with the prize money i bought my lovely accoustic)...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Mar 2007 03:01:00 GMT

transatlanticism

Sometimes your logic tells you one thing, all your reason points to an obvious conclusion, but your heart is screaming something else, or maybe giving a dull ache. Sometimes it's impossible to disconn...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Mar 2007 05:50:00 GMT