Susannah Joffe

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“I’d hate me too”

PHOTOS BY AUSTEN JUUL HANSEN

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In the heartland where rows of crops stretch as far as the eye can see, a young female farmer, deeply rooted in her upbringing, finds herself navigating two worlds that may seem worlds apart. Raised on Jesus, The Torah, and the values of a close-knit community, she cultivates the land by day and disguises herself in an indie band by night, embracing the unexpected blend of her rural roots and unconventional dreams.Tending to the land became a sacred ritual, connecting her to the essence of life. Little did the small town know that beneath the work boots and overalls, a passion for self-expression was waiting to burst forth.

But the stage becomes her canvas, and with each performance, she paints a picture of freedom, embracing both her rural identity and the vibrant hues of her newfound artistic expression.

The dichotomy between the farm and the stage represents the multifaceted nature of her identity, proving that authenticity knows no boundaries.

As the chords of indie rock reverberate, our farmer dreams of a different kind of harvest—the bustling streets of the Big Apple. The city lights beckon her with promises of new adventures, artistic exploration, and a chance to share her unique story with the world. It's a dream that seems distant from the tranquil fields, yet the yearning for growth and discovery propels her forward.

As she strums her guitar under the starlit sky, dreams of the big apple twinkling in her eyes, our farmer encourages us all to cultivate our own paths, unafraid to let the diverse facets of our identity bloom. After all, in this vast landscape of life, it's the unexpected symphony of our individuality that creates a melody worth dancing to.

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HATING IS A SIN // BUT I HATE YOU SO MUCH

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Someone’s red Chevy coming headfirst at 3AM

the moon looks dimmer as the headlights start closing in

You hunt me cause im a tease

you want to hang me as your trophy

You failed with your hands so you kiss killer machines

hit me on the highway, curse at god for your new truck

Hating is a sin but I hate you so much

antlers twisted

gross reflection looking back at me

Father forgive me for staining these new leather seats

You blast the radio real loud

Sing about $€x and blood

Make your boys proud

PHOTO BY AUSTEN JUULHANSEN

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tumblr - I’ve come to save you. The world is ending and the only solution is $€x, good music, & sobriety. The EP drops February 2nd

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TUMBLR: I’VE COME TO SAVE YOU

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TUMBLR: I’VE COME TO SAVE YOU

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When we last spoke I was a dog with a broken leg

I couldn’t run to you so i’d bite till you’d shoot me dead

I am a coward but first I was a kid

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I’ve come to save tumblr. EP out Feb 2

Pic by Austen juul Hansen

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Hello members of Tumblr, I know you’ve been slowly dying of starvation, nothing to feed on, nobody to obsess over. But the drought is over. My name is Susannah Joffe and I’ve come to save you.

February 2nd.

Picture by Austen juul Hansen

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I sing about sex and blood and make my boys proud

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the EP drops February 2nd. Hold onto your panties

Photo by Austen Juul Hansen