She had lost herself somewhere along the frontier between her inventions, her stories, her fantasies and her true self. The boundaries had become effaced, the tracks lost, she had walked into pure chaos, and not a chaos which carried her like the galloping of romantic riders in operas and legends, but which suddenly revealed the stage props: a papier-mâché horse.


A Spy In The House Of Love (ed. Penguin UK, 2001) - ISBN: 9780141905907

Anaïs Nin Quotes

She had lost herself somewhere along the frontier between her inventions, her stories, her fantasies and her true self. The boundaries had become...

She had lost herself somewhere along the frontier between her inventions, her stories, her fantasies and her true self. The boundaries had become...

She had lost herself somewhere along the frontier between her inventions, her stories, her fantasies and her true self. The boundaries had become...

She had lost herself somewhere along the frontier between her inventions, her stories, her fantasies and her true self. The boundaries had become...