We always think of the imagination as the faculty that forms images. On the contrary, it is a faculty that deforms the images that we perceive; it is, above all, the faculty that frees us from immediate images and changes them. If there is no change, or unexpected fusion of images, there is no imagination; there is no imaginative process. If the image that is present does not make us think of one that is absent, if an image does not determine an abundance—an explosion— of atypical images, then there is no imagination.
Gaston Bachelard in Air and Dreams: An Essay on the Imagination of Movement
Song: “Pure Imagination” by Rest (Sing Me To Sleep: Indie Lullabies)