I am absorbed in the magic of movement and light. Movement never lies. It is the magic of what I call the outer space of the imagination.


I Am A Dancer (1952)


I am absorbed in the magic of movement and light. Movement never lies. It is the magic of what I call the outer space of the imagination.

I am absorbed in the magic of movement and light. Movement never lies. It is the magic of what I call the outer space of the imagination.

I am absorbed in the magic of movement and light. Movement never lies. It is the magic of what I call the outer space of the imagination.

I am absorbed in the magic of movement and light. Movement never lies. It is the magic of what I call the outer space of the imagination.