The First Word I Would Remove From

Many Claim I Am A Photographer Of Tragedy. In The Greater Sense I Am Not, For Though I Often Photograph Where The Tragic Emotion Is Present, The Result Is Almost Invariably Affirmative.

I Would That My Photographs Might Be, Not The Coverage Of A News Event, But An Indictment Of War.

Photography Is A Small Voice, At Best, But Sometimes One Photograph, Or A Group Of Them, Can Lure Our Sense Of Awareness.

My Camera, My Intentions Stopped No Man From Falling. Nor Did They Aid Him After He Had Fallen. It Could Be Said That Photographs Be Damned For They Bind No Wounds. Yet, I Reasoned, If My Photographs Could Cause Compassionate Horror Within The Viewer, They Might Also Prod The Conscience Of That Viewer Into Taking Action.

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