I can't work completely out of my imagination. I must put my foot in a bit of truth and then I can fly free.

Topic:

Imagination,

Author:

Andrew Wyeth

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I surrendered to a world of my imagination reenacting all those wonderful tales my father would read aloud to me. I became a very active reader especially history and Shakespeare.

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My books are elegiac in the sense that they're odes to a nation that even I sometimes think may not exist anymore except in my memory and my imagination.

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