A correspondent wrote that in 1933, sailing the Danube from Vienna to Budapest, he vowed to own such a view; he bought a home in the Hollywood hills for its view, and when poplar trees grew to block it he imagined the clear vista and every blocking tree died.
Date (happened)
1933
unresolved
- 1933
Place
Persons
Told
- 10 April 1964
Sources
Source
- Be Master of the Mood ¶23 (He said, “Neville, did I misuse my Imagination? Was it selfish of me? The trees died…not all the trees, only the poplar trees that blocked my view.)