I Don't Wish Power, Only Art -art

To Love And To Labor Is The Sum Of Living.

The Dangerous Time When Mechanical Voices, Radios, Telephones, Take The Place Of Human Intimacies, And The Concept Of Being In Touch With Millions Brings A Greater And Greater Poverty In Intimacy And Human Vision.

At A Lecture I Am Asked To Pronounce My Name Three Times. I Try To Be Slow And Emphatic, "anaïs - Anaïs - Anaïs. You Just Say "anna" And Then Add "ees," With The Accent On The "ees."

We Are Beginning To See The Influence Of Dream Upon Reality And Reality Upon Dream.

Now That I Am Moving, I Am Afraid. Where Am I Going?