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Venus in PARIS Pearls
About The Book
The passionate adventures of Henry and June Miller in Paris in 1930 interlaced with the glamorous and erotic love story of Brenda Venus and Mansour Ojjeh, Formula One figure and mega-wealthy international playboy, in Paris in 1979. Also includes Henry Miller's last written work, Le Guide Bleu, gifted to Brenda for her to see the City of Lights through his eyes. He sent her off to Paris, the channeled spirit of Henry Miller inside the body of a ravishingly beautiful American sex goddess. Henry had given her the opportunity to experience an overwhelming excitement of beauty, joy, and sex that gave her a real sense of Miller in Paris. Brenda is initiated into his beautiful world of literature, writers, and artists before being swept up and away in a crazy, dizzying, Parisian love affair.
- I smiled. As he was gliding over to the table, I could envision him as a dancer. He was wearing a blue silk suit with a white silk shirt, a striking looking man. Kristina introduced us and he immediately asked me to dance. I smiled as he led me onto the dance floor. His voice was deep with a slight French accent. His blonde hair slicked back; his brown eyes glowed like embers of a fire. He smelled great and when he took me in his arms and pressed me to his warm body, my heart skipped a beat. I looked deeply into his eyes, and I was certain I swooned.
- When I visited the places on Henry’s list in Le Guide Bleu, I wondered what it must have been like during such a time of hardship, without money, plus the stress of court hearings when he fought for freedom of speech and defended his book, Tropic of Cancer. I had so many fresh ideas while walking in Henry’s tracks, I became convinced I could write. Every morning and evening, I would dash off a few thoughts on my notepad so I could put them into the little blue book, as was Henry’s request. He would have been proud of the flow and the way words spilled onto the page. Like music of the Paris streets.
- I see you in the water, one with Neptune, letting his friendly waves kiss every part and parcel of you. And you reveling in it -- awash with glee, glamour, and glycerine. How wonderful if only I could swim be-side you or even on your back! When you told me you couldn't wear the beautiful Japanese blouse Paul gave you I was absolutely astonished. Skin too tender. Yet it takes bruises, scratches, kicks, broken bones and what not. You are an oxymoron physically. A daredevil to boot. I always dream of how magnificent it would be just to lie beside you one night.
- The ride was so smooth. He felt his car and I felt him. He was able to react instantly to the unexpected. The smoothness is the reason why fast drivers look like they’re driving slowly, but smoothness is needed to maximize traction, thus speed. It was an amazing adventure. Like eating the forbidden fruit in the Garden of Paradise, it was so tasty, delicious, succulent... I just closed my eyes and relaxed, knowing I was in the hands of an artist, in the hands of a professional race car driver. I took a deep breath and smiled to the heavens. I was scared, exhilarated, breathless and appreciative of this adventure and being with the man of my dreams.
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Some of the most memorable quotes from my book "VENUS" that will surely capture your imagination.
...Eroticism...
"We were sexually compatible in every way and love only heightened the sex. Eroticism and pleasure combined into what felt like a religious experience."
...Thrilling...
"I had a dream last night. It was one of the most vivid and most thrilling of my long life. It was of us…You had on a black, very thin dress, and absolutely nothing beneath it."
... All Night...
"She took me from one place to the other and she made love to me under the table all night until I couldn't stand it anymore." Then she took me to her apartment and…"
...Starving...
"Miller reads the way a man who is starving eats. He would read in cafés, restaurants, subways, in bed, and whenever possible, while sitting on the john." ~ Lawrence Durrell
...Love...
“You don’t love someone for their looks, or their clothes, or for their fancy car, but because they sing a song only you can hear.” ~ Oscar Wilde
...Forever...
"The Lord comes and gathers you up into the fold, as they say. Anyway, you stop breathing. And why the hell should one want to go on breathing forever?"
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