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Henry Miller Memorial Library Big Sur California United States
Henry Miller Memorial Library Big Sur California United States
Henry Miller Memorial Library Big Sur California United States
Henry Miller Memorial Library Big Sur California United States
Henry Miller Memorial Library Big Sur California United States
Henry Miller Memorial Library Big Sur California United States
Henry Miller Memorial Library Big Sur California United States
Henry Miller Memorial Library Big Sur California United States
Henry Miller Memorial Library Big Sur California United States
Henry Miller Memorial Library Big Sur California United States
Henry Miller Memorial Library Big Sur California United States
Henry Miller Memorial Library Big Sur California United States
Henry Miller Memorial Library Big Sur California United States
Henry Miller Memorial Library Big Sur California United States
Henry Miller Memorial Library Big Sur California United States
Henry Miller Memorial Library Big Sur California United States
Henry Miller Memorial Library Big Sur California United States
Henry Miller Memorial Library Big Sur California United States

Henry Miller Memorial Library

In a regal redwood grove along the Big Sur coast lies a place “where nothing happens,” according to its proprietors. The highway traffic noise disappears, the filtered sunlight takes on the quality of stained glass, and the earthy smell of the forest is enough to cleanse your mind of digital and other distractions. This quiet altar of wisdom and irreverence serves as a bookstore and art hub focused on promoting the works of author Henry Miller, who lived in Big Sur between 1944 and 1962. The library hosts events throughout the year, but especially from May to October, including concerts, lectures, and book signings. The annual Big Sur International Short Film Screening Series occurs outside, in the redwood amphitheater. In the winter, the library takes on the aura of a writer’s retreat, when time stretches endlessly forward and you can spend hours browsing books, nursing a cup of coffee, and watching the light and shadows change the landscape outside the windows. Unlike a library, there’s no borrowing here, but what you walk away with may just be richer than any physical possession.