Most Of My Adult Life I Had

I Couldn't Find Any Good Pictures In Magazines Of Ordinary Modern Street Corners In America, So I Persuaded This Guy I Knew In Sacramento - Stanley Something-or-other - To Spend A Day With Me Driving Around Just To Take Snapshots.

I Use Photos A Lot For Drawing People And Personalities, But They're Almost Never Photos That I've Taken.

There's Many Heroic Underappreciated Investigative Journalists.

I'm Just A Negative Person, A Deeply Negative Person. I See The Worst Aspects Of Everything.

The Only Burning Passion I'm Sure I Have Is The Passion For Sex.