The Pictures Have A Reality For Me

All Photographs Are Accurate. None Of Them Is The Truth.

I Know That The Accident Of My Being A Photographer Has Made My Life Possible.

How Many Pictures Have You Torn Up Because You Hate Them? What Ends Up In Your Scrapbook? The Pictures Where You Look Like A Good Guy And A Good Family Man, And The Children Look Adorable - And They're Screaming The Next Minute. I've Never Seen A Family Album Of Screaming People.

The Pictures Have A Reality For Me That The People Don't. It Is Through The Photographs That I Know Them.

Sometimes I Think All My Pictures Are Just Pictures Of Me. My Concern Is...the Human Predicament; Only What I Consider The Human Predicament May Simply Be My Own.