Writing
Peeling off the false selves, the programmed selves
I believe one writes because one has to create a world in which one can live
World is a subjective creation
We write to taste life twice, to transcend our life
D. H. Lawrence said, We don’t need more children in the world, we need hope
Women were my patterns for living, men for thinking
My father’s leaving gave me the feeling of a broken bridge with the world that I wanted to rebuild
I balanced the two worlds—earth and imagination—then came the period of the greatest creativity
Communicating by way of the emotions, by imagery, indirectness, the myth
Achieving life on a poetic level
Love is complex. Because of the obstacles, personas, masks, a relationship is an arduous creation
Human beings construct labyrinths
Intuition was my divination
The diary itself was an escape from judgment, a place in which to analyze the truth of woman’s situation
Majority thinking is oppressive because it inhibits individual growth and seeks a formula for all
Individual growth makes communal living of higher quality
It is not similarities that create harmony, but the art of fusing various elements that enrich life
Feminization of society: emotional, intuitive, sensory, and humanistic approach
There are books which we read early in life, which sink into our consciousness and seem to disappear without leaving a trace
Art
Dramatization of the artist’s solution to the obstacles of life:
Refusal to bow down to the human condition, human sorrows, human handicaps
Artist simply means one who can transform ordinary life into a beautiful creation:
Healing, consoling, raising the level of life, transforming it
Conflict between being different and wanting to be close to others
Writing was the act of wholeness
It shifted the whole problem of human life to the problem of the creative will
Change came from within. It was a force which could solve conflicts
Only in the private world that we can learn to alchemize the ugly, the terrible, the horrors of war, the evils and cruelties of man, into a new kind of human being
Music: A way of expressing things, which bypasses the intellect and goes straight to the emotions
What unites us universally is our emotions
The search should take us to the point of being able to reassemble all the separate pieces of ourselves
Perfect superimposition of memory, dream, illusion
Mystery is the proof of man’s spiritual existence and symbolism is the only way to capture it
Labyrinth of the interior journey
For him life, dream, and art are identical
Dream and action are interrelated, fantasy and madness, creation and destruction
Fez
Fez was created for the delight of our five senses
The clothes conceal the wearers’ figures so that they remain elusive, with all the intensity and expression concentrated in the eyes
The eyes speak for the body, the self, for the age, conveying innumerable messages from their deep and rich existence
Blue is the symbolic color of Fez
The word long-forgotten and loved by the poets: azure
Fez is azure
Moroccan character—patience, timelessness, care, devotion
The smells surround you, enwrap you, drug you. You are tempted to dip your whole hand in the powdery colors
You begin to float on a dream of silk
Mosques, markets, souks, schools, baths, are all intertwined, giving a feeling of common humanity, or intimacy
The secret essence of Fez comes to me at five-thirty in the morning when I awaken to the muezzin, the prayer call, from the minaret
Five times a day this prayer is chanted; it seems like both a lament and an invocation, a consolation and a lyrical thanksgiving
A lonely faith protecting the sleeping city, a prayer
In infinity both death and life are suspended. It is a moment of freedom from both
Bali
The Morning of the World
The dazzling physical beauty of Bali is an expression of its spirit
What emanates from the island is tranquility, remoteness
Meditative, contemplative delights of the senses, drinking the smell of the sea, the velvet quality of the air, the smell of spices and flowers
Nine months spent in the womb is a period of meditation
Intense colors of the rituals with accents on gold and orange
Their work, their craft, their theater, and their music gives them joy
Physical balance creates inner balance, and that the evil spirits of illness or insanity can only enter and possess people who are out of balance
Every craft is sacred and meaningful
The colors, the perfumes, the dances, the music of Bali
They all penetrate deep into our psychic life
A joy which comes from shared work and symbolic oneness with nature, with religion, and with other human beings.
Everything about Bali stays with you. It is made of aesthetic and spiritual elements that touch something far deeper than the eyes