12 Quotes by Anna Asche

I paint the stuff I see when my eyes are closed

There are those who travel but never really arrive. Those who visit a place but never know the people. Travel is so much more when you get closer to life and how it is lived here, wherever here may be. I am moving into the unknown to come into being at home wherever I find myself.Individually, inspired, and imaginative.

Coming out of the Tunnel....I am bursting with a new found feeling of my own existence.Strong and powerful frequencies.My mind is wandering to wide open fields and long-forgotten lands with limitless possibilities. I am not quite there yet.Holding still in anticipation,don’t want to miss hearing my inner voice – soft and deep.With me are friendly skies on rainy days and my life is getting warmer.

There are those who travel but never really arrive. Those who visit a place but never know the people. Travel is so much more when you get closer to life and how it is lived here, wherever here may be. I am moving into the unknown to come into being at home wherever I find myself. Individually, inspired, and imaginative.

I’m quietly sipping my coffee,sitting on the deck,settled in to my little jungle of herbs and buzzing bees,letting my thoughts wander, soaked in the warmth of the rising sun.Breathing in and out the soft air filling the moment with fluids of peace.

Is there any gentler awakening than the breaking light of dawn? It streams through the window and tiptoes across rumpled sheets. Diaphanous, charming and innocent. Just about anything seems possible as the day awaits.

The blood is sleeping. But the desire of feeling my own senses has grown deep, filled with an unstoppable tremendous drive to eliminate the lifeless stuff, which has gotten chained to me and lulled me to sleep.The rivers of my veins start to flow more and more powerful in every unit of time like lava underground!

Es gibt solche, die reisen, aber niemals wirklich ankommen. Solche, die einen Ort besuchen, aber niemals die Leute kennenlernen. Reisen ist so viel mehr, wenn du näher ans Leben herankommst und wie es hier gelebt wird, wo auch immer hier sein mag. Ich bewege mich ins Unbekannte, um nach Hause zu kommen, wo immer ich mich selbst finde.Individuell, inspiriert und erfinderisch.

Das Blut schläft. Aber der Wunsch, meine eigenen Sinne zu fühlen ist tief gewachsen, gefüllt mit einem unaufhaltsamen, gewaltigen Trieb die leblosen Dinge zu beseitigen, die sich an mich gekettet und mich in den Schlaf gelullt haben.Die Flüsse in meinen Venen fließen immer und immer stärker in jeder Einheit der Zeit, wie unterirdische Lava!