I Didn’t Write The Rules. Why Would

I've Never Made Any Picture, Good Or Bad, Without Paying For It In Emotional Turmoil.

An Artist Must Be Ruthlessly Selfish.

You Can't Photograph If You're Not In Love.

Never Have I Found The Limits Of The Photographic Potential. Every Horizon, Upon Being Reached, Reveals Another Beckoning In The Distance. Always, I Am On The Threshold.

What's The Best Type Of Light? Why That Would Be Available Light... And By Available Light I Mean Any Damn Light Is Available.