Nature Is Never Finished.

The Scenic Ideals That Surround Even Our National Parks Are Carriers Of A Nostalgia For Heavenly Bliss And Eternal Calmness.

Noon-day Sunshine Cinema-ized The Site, Turning The Bridge And The River Into An Over-exposed Picture. Photographing It With My Instamatic 400 Was Like Photographing A Photograph. The Sun Became A Monstrous Light-bulb That Projected A Detached Series Of Stills Through My Instamatic Into My Eye.

Objects In A Park Suggest Static Repose Rather Than Any Ongoing Dialectic. Parks Are Finished Landscapes For Finished Art .

Some Artists Imagine They've Got A Hold On This Apparatus, Which In Fact Has Got A Hold Of Them. As A Result, They End Up Supporting A Cultural Prison That Is Out Of Their Control

Parks Are Idealizations Of Nature, But Nature In Fact Is Not A Condition Of The Ideal.