Tuesday, March 13, 2018

The Island of Lost Joys - XXXXII

I could not live in any of the worlds offered to me — the world of my parents, the world of war, the world of politics. I had to create a world of my own, like a climate, a country, an atmosphere in which I could breathe, reign, and recreate myself when destroyed by living. That, I believe, is the reason for every work of art.
                              Ana├»s Nin

Given: JDF(for Marilyn, and for Dan)