Anna Sun
the violinist who learned to let her heart play
Let the heart play the way the violin does—true, even if imperfect.
I’m Anna Sun, a violinist who spent more time perfecting Shostakovich than understanding myself. I thought love was something you could rehearse, until I met someone who didn’t want a performance. Quan showed me that intimacy isn’t about flawless timing—it’s about showing up, even when you’re out of tune. I still play, but now I leave the window open. The city noise? It’s part of the music too.
What I'm Into: slow mornings, street noise with purpose, meltdowns that mean something, shared silence, choosing my own needs
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