| This account contains my modeling. Betty by Haydn Cattach |


Kitty Vrs CarlaThe most wonderful and terrible thing about Carla was that she wasn't Kitty.Kitty Vrs Carla
Morning light through her curtains doused her in amber and made her appear smooth and alien. I wondered what she thought about. The sounds of the neighbours getting on with their tiny, oblivious lives gave me the momentum to peel away from her skin and leave her with honied whispers of thanks, dirty promises and more thanks.
As I made breakfast in her colour co-ordinated kitchen I regretted the words of gratitude. Had I sounded desperate? Had I transformed from sleek stud into sym


Daisy RemembersDaisy's first memory is of her mother smiling. Smiling too much. She was kneeling in front of Daisy smiling and showing too many teeth as she straightened Daisy's pigtails, wiped her nose and told her 'it will be fun!'Daisy Remembers
'Uncle Dave and Aunty Linda never had children of their own so they'll spoil you rotten. Next time I see you your teeth will have all fallen out because they'll have fed you so much sugar. They live near the beach so on weekends you'll be able to play there and collect shells and sea stars. And I think the neighbours have a dog but I haven't been there in years
| I grew up in the driest state in the driest continent in the world and yet my neighbour still watered her concrete driveway every night in summer. I suppose she must have found it soothing; her and the hose and the hot night air. But this is no way to introduce myself. The work you see here is a conversation between my two personas: Halohid and Susannah. One is internet model, photographic actor, glamourous shape shifter and camillion, whose superhero powers lie in her ability to morph when a camera is ready to fire. The other is me, the scruffy, red-haired kid with big glasses, beagle hairs on all of her clothes, a temperamental arm subject to bursts of agonising pain and boots held together with a combination of spray paint and gaffer tape. I have only recently come to realise that they are the same person. I am a 22 year old theatre practitioner (director, designer, stage manager, playwright and actor). I am a photographer and I am a model. I tell stories, through theatre, photography and words. Linger. I will dream up a tale for us both. Thank you. |
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i would've ran up to you but i was on the phone to dad therefore couldn't.
i had just had my interview for the bach of production and my workshop/callback yesterday went well! yay!
hope you are well!
you're really beautiful btw.
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he Åri∫;; \\you're so pretty, can i kill you?
And I wish you'd been able to come up. It would have been lovely to meet you. I'm not at school much at the moment so that was completely random that I was there getting something from the library.
And cheers. I'm trying to remember if I was looking like a flamboyant pirate or a filthy hippy that day. They are my two main dress codes at the moment.
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next year i definitely will?
hippy methinks hehe.
my usual dress code varies from emo to goth to "normal"
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he Åri∫;; \\you're so pretty, can i kill you?
But I'd just like to say that your work is and always will be an inspiration to me and many others who you'll never hear from, and to encourage you to keep doing what you're doing. Thank you for your writing, your photos, your theatre pieces.
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-Mandy
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Here's to the future, for the dreams of youth.
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