My name is Savannah Jaye.
I'm a photo student at Savannah College of Art and Design.
I have a passion for people and their stories.
I'm a writer, photographer, and wanderer, but I'm not sure in which order.
I'm living my dream and interning for TWLOHA this spring.
What you read on this blog are my thoughts and my words, and are in no way endorsed or sponsored by TWLOHA.
I'm not there yet, but I'm past the start.
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
She’s got love in her heart for her babies,
and hope in her mind for tomorrow.
And blood on her hands that only she sees,
holding the last bit of time that’s borrowed.
But you never know where that heart has been,
and we’ll never know how hard it’s been.
I wanna cut open my chest and let her in,
but that won’t fix what needs to mend.
And she stands there unlit cigarette in hand,
Filling up that empty hole with anything that’ll pour.
Insides hanging out like a flare—warning.
There’s beauty in that pain, can you see it?
She’s crashing through life with seat belt hands,
One accident away from a miracle.
And there’s an honesty there, but I can’t take it all in.
She hides the worst of it in the wrinkles,
That’s the ache you get when there’s no where else to go.
And she’s got nowhere else to go, she doesn’t want to go there.
So I promise I’ll go with her.
