Music itself has taught me never to underestimate a mistake, for, in the midst of all, it’s often in that mistake where the realm of the unexpected creation is hidden. - Anna Jae
God.Hoe kan er ook maareen fractie van u zijnin deze blasfemische willekeur? - Anna Jae
een echogematerialiseerde stilteeen vacuüm in een holteeen begin in oneindigheideen luchtbel in bevroren bewegingeen aanrakingeen sprank. - Anna Jae
To think that two bodies, crooked by life into question marks, when encountering one another did not form a heart.. To do that, all we needed was to look each other in the eye. But you looked away. - Anna Jae
it’s miraculous how the shallow can injure in such a profound way. - Anna Jae
de eindigheid van de dingende willekeur--het voortdurend brekenen lijmen van het hartverlangend zoekensoms vindenaltijd weer verliezen.waartoe, toch? - Anna Jae
you’re ignoring me so loud that it’s deafening. This silence is so deep that it’s echoing. - Anna Jae
she tries to envision spaceeven with her eyes open - Anna Jae
The skin of her face,parched by the monotonous dietof salty rain,with tremendous effortgave wayto a smile. - Anna Jae
Now me and musicplay hide and seek. - Anna Jae
I cover the floor with a thin layer of imagination so that i’ll always land softly. - Anna Jae
For the minority, what else is democracy than dictatorship? - Anna Jae
maar zij werdontheemdgeboren. - Anna Jae
stilteisnooitleeg. - Anna Jae
I love it when there’s nothingLeft to see but tiny spots of what’s still lightStories piercing the night. - Anna Jae
Such dreams provide this temporary illusion of a life that has meaning. - Anna Jae
When I am awake, I sleep, but when I dream I come to life. - Anna Jae
Het mooiste van muziek laat zich niet vastleggen. - Anna Jae
the pavement makes no soundas it touches your feetcalm and constantlike silence on repeatlanguidly your thoughts bleedinto the evening airin crimson red the words read'some things are beyond repair - Anna Jae
...ever plagued by the naive hope that this timemy intuition might be mistaken... - Anna Jae
Maar ik creëer niet, ik onderga. - Anna Jae
... listening to the silence together. If there’s any. I truly believe not so. I have never heard a silence. Have you? The world is filled with unspoken words. And that’s something different isn’t it. - Anna Jae
oh, how bitterhow bitter silentthe bewildered sorrowof a texture too thickto be brought outthrough the eyes. - Anna Jae
To hide away from the world whose loveless heart has gone astrayand its inhabitants what could be a safer place than my imagination? - Anna Jae