Sarah Bennetto

Bio

I’m a bit of a loveable loser. I collect stuff people probably don’t want anymore. I heart Ebay. I heart drawing. I heart Melbourne. I heart New York. I heart London. I heart Lake Boga. I heart Brunswick Street. I heart San Francisco. I heart my red Casio SA-5. I heart music festival adventures at 3am, with people you just met, but feel you could talk to all decade. I heart finding pennies.

I heart cooking. I heart the goosebumps. I heart writing little songs. I heart the smell of log fireplaces when I traverse my neighbourhood on foot. I heart knitting. I heart campfires. I heart the ocean. I heart my iPod when it’s not broken. I heart making inventions. I heart poetic melancholy. I heart going to the movies on my own. I heart feeding squirrels in my park. I heart lying on my back in the long grass. I heart the interweb. I heart indieboys. I heart meeting the traders at the market. I heart indie clubs you can go to on your own. I heart anything that sparkles. I heart people who thank bus drivers. I heart sunshine, and those little floatey things that catch the warm air. I heart good coffee. I heart the smell of lemongrass when you press it between your fingers. I heart music, lots and lots and lots.

I don’t ever want to grow up. I never want to be normal. I don’t want money or a fast car. But I do want a Casio SHS-10 or SHS-200. That’s all anyone needs.