When the past dies, there is mourning, but when the future dies our imaginations are compelled to carry it on.


Marilyn (1986)


When the past dies, there is mourning, but when the future dies our imaginations are compelled to carry it on.

When the past dies, there is mourning, but when the future dies our imaginations are compelled to carry it on.

When the past dies, there is mourning, but when the future dies our imaginations are compelled to carry it on.

When the past dies, there is mourning, but when the future dies our imaginations are compelled to carry it on.