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Anna Vincentz

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About Me

No I..m not a singer. I..m that girl you see sitting in the back of the café, with a cup of tea in one hand, a pen in the other and a piece of paper, covered in writing, on the table. And eventhough she didnt look up as you walked through the door, she saw you. And that thing you did when you thought no one was looking, she saw it and she might just be writing about it right now and perhaps someday you..ll see Johnny Depp do the very same thing on the big screen. I..m a scriptwriter. You saw "Titanic"? I didnt write that one and I probably wouldnt tell you if I did.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Beats and poets, writers and travelers, people with something real on their minds. This profile was made at www.marksgraphichelp.comI edited my profile with Thomas' Myspace Editor V4.4

My Blog

Byens Skygge

My new book "Byens Skygge" is out in Denmark.Have a look, my dear:http: / / www. fyens . dk/ artic le/ 11356 27: Boege r- og- tegne serie r- - Blowj ob- i- digtf ormhttp: / / www. ravne rockf orlag...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Dec 2008 22:42:00 GMT

Ain’t We Got Fun

Ain’t we got fun you and I dancing dancing laughing running around in happy stoned bliss through the streets of Copenhagen cityAin’t we got fun you and me trying to sound like Jack Kerouac...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 07:46:00 GMT

Night Of Poets

So I guess women can be poets thenAnd maybe then you can love me as I love you for your poetic mindfor your words and because you are beautiful Diane Di Prima wrote down my name before I even knew her...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Mar 2008 10:13:00 GMT

Man Eating Man

Meat on hooks and you smile and tell me you are proud of what you have accomplished That you are proud of your job! Dog eating dog? Man eating man! Meat hooks in cold sterile rooms Cockroach just...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Feb 2008 14:49:00 GMT

Beautiful Beat

Saw you there amongst the friends and followers and the minute you stepped foot on that stage and opened your mouth you were beautiful - Like another version of my drunken Kristian Fjellstad. Trying t...
Posted by on Fri, 11 Jan 2008 08:07:00 GMT

If I was to paint love, what would love look like?

Somewhere in this world the sun must set each morningAnd I´m trying very hard to learn how to speak french Walking down the roadA new townA new country And still I see your face each morningIf I was t...
Posted by on Wed, 09 Jan 2008 14:56:00 GMT

Blindfolds & Disgrace

People running in the streets and you can´t even tell if it´s night or day -Perhaps you never really did need to know.Women can´t be poets and so I really wanted to write something about that.Do you f...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Nov 2007 16:54:00 GMT

The Man Who Was God

Monologue from the screenplay "The Man Who Was God"Songs and words that no one knows. Playing for me till all is possible. The illusion no one sees; the prayer, the truth, the world where we are not. ...
Posted by on Sat, 23 Dec 2006 14:08:00 GMT

Devil Crawling Under

Someday soon she'll see the sky. Someday soon she'll smileSomeday soon she'll raise up high. Someday she'll be happyHope is where the hopeless dies. Hope is when you're goneHope is when ...
Posted by on Sat, 23 Dec 2006 03:20:00 GMT