The inspiration... Pink Floyd, the trepidation... an uneasiness as to how these words even planted their roots into the likes of my wisdoms and senses. Pink Floyd, in spite of their whimsical way of finding a place in my head, do seem quite a beautiful way to begin my blog.
"Everything under the sun is in tune, but the sun is eclipsed by the moon."
So today would be wednesday, my first day back of semester 2 at University. I don't exactly feel one hundred percent after the weekend war down at Splendour. Hitched as somewhat dazed and confused on the other side of such an amazing pilgrimage through Belongils fields! Sleep was not an option and vague memories became the course of action. I would have to say Friendly Fires stole my heart, as did Yusek, Lost Valentinos, Architecture in Helsinki and more than ever the endless dropping beats in the Jager Cube.. Absolute bliss!
Anyway enough about mind misplacing weekends, maybe i should revel a little about myself?
My name is Skye and I am living on the nsw/qld border near the divinity of Cabarita Beach. Unfortunately it is a pain in the brain driving up to Griffith but I surf and try to spend all my spare time with my feet in the sand, so the coast is my home! Im currently enrolled in a Bachelor of Communications, however i only shouldered into the course not knowing what the hell else to do with myself. I plan on transferring to architecture next year and so will be moving to either Brisbane or Sydney to make these dreams realities. I wish I was already stuck into it but i cant transfer mid semester.. Oh the consternation's of Uni!
So there you have it, short and sweet, I'm going to design and desire homes for the rich and solver gold leaf to the palaces for the poor. Something like that, with an environmental touch and tamper..
And to leave you now with the sonic experimentation of lyrics from Pink Floyd, philosophical and downright psychedelic, I'll see you on the dark side of the moon x
