This celebrated volume begins when Nin is about to publish her first book and ends when she leaves Paris for New York. Edited and with a Preface by Gunther tuhlmann; Index.
The Diary of Anais Nin, Volume 2 1934-1939: 1934-1939
- Book ID
- 108587540
- Publisher
- Houghton Mifflin Harcourt;The Swallow Press : Harcourt, Brace & World
- Year
- 1967
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 1 MB
- Edition
- I ptg
- Category
- Standards
- ISBN-13
- 9780156260268
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
✦ Synopsis
Beginning with Nin's arrival in New York, this volume is filled with the stories of her analytical patients. There is a shift in emphasis also as Nin becomes aware of the inevitable choice facing the artist in the modern world. "Sensitive and frank...[Nin's] diary is a dialogue between flesh and spirit" (Newsweek). Edited and with a Preface by Gunther Stuhlmann; Index.
✦ Subjects
Эссе, очерк, этюд, набросок
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