I really enjoyed my visit to the Henry Miller Memorial Museum in Big Sur, California last summer. A timeless respite, which I plan to visit again.
Writing and the spirit of Henry Miller are on my mind. Here is one of many quotes from Henry gleaned from a book I purchased while in Big Sur titled, Henry Miller on Writing:
”I began in absolute chaos and darkness, in a bog or swamp of ideas and emotions and experiences. Even now I do not consider myself a writer, in the ordinary sense of the word. I am a man telling the story of his life, a process which appears more and more inexhaustible as I go on. Like the world-evolution, it is endless. It is a turning inside out, a voyaging through X dimensions, with the result that somewhere along the way one discovers that what one has to tell is not nearly so important as the telling itself.” Henry Miller