...language Is Never Innocent.

The Text Is Not A Definitive Object.

Television Doomed Us To The Family, Whose Household Instrument It Has Become-what The Hearth Used To Be, Flanked By The Communal Kettle.

Is The Scene Always Visual? It Can Be Aural, The Frame Can Be Linguistic: I Can Fall In Love With A Sentence Spoken To Me: And Not Only Because It Says Something Which Manages To Touch My Desire, But Because Of Its Syntactical Turn (framing), Which Will Inhabit Me Like A Memory.

We Know That The War Against Intelligence Is Always Waged In The Name Of Common Sense.

As Spectator I Wanted To Explore Photography Not As A Question (a Theme) But As A Wound.