Passion is quickly exhausted. Men fall back on ideas, comme d’habitude. Nothing is proposed that can last more than twenty-four hours. We are living a million lives in the space of a generation. In the study of entomology, or of deep sea life, or cellular activity, we derive more…
I got acquainted with the heritage of Henry Miller earlier than it was supposed to be. I was deeply impressed but his style. He seemed to be unprincipled and outrageous, bold and rude. I was captivated by his stories of his relationships with women. He loved his women, he adored and even idolized them. They inspired him and they ruined his life. Miller depended on them and they needed him as well. I was impressed by lust and admiration penetrating every single line of his stories. Miller’s introduced me his own Paris and showed me how New York City looks like. He acquainted me with unique Anais Nin. I have been always attracted to his lifestyle and philosophy. “I have no money, no resources, no hopes. I am the happiest man alive”.
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