I’m Interested In Something Which Is Built

We Were In The Shadow Of The Mountains, The Light Was Cool And Quiet And No Wind Was Stirring. The Aspen Trunks Were Slightly Greenish And The Leaves Were A Vibrant Yellow.

I Don't Know Anybody Who Needs A Critic To Find Out What Art Is.

Image Quality Is Not The Product Of A Machine, But Of The Person Who Directs The Machine, And There Are No Limits To Imagination And Expression.

It Is Increasingly Clear To Me That My Art Relates More And More To A Sublimation Of My Closeness To The Natural World, It's Events, Light Itself, And The Positive It Is A Personal Expression Based On Observation And Reaction, That I Am Not Able To Define Except In Terms Of The Work Itself.

A Good Photograph Is Knowing Where To Stand.