I don't know what imagination is, if not an unpruned, tangled kind of memory.


Her Luck (1946)


I don't know what imagination is, if not an unpruned, tangled kind of memory.

I don't know what imagination is, if not an unpruned, tangled kind of memory.

I don't know what imagination is, if not an unpruned, tangled kind of memory.

I don't know what imagination is, if not an unpruned, tangled kind of memory.