With A Camera, One Has To Love

I Want To Let You In On A Little Secret. There Are No Problems. There Are No Problems. There Never Were Any Problems, There Are No Problems Today, And There Will Never Be Any Problems. Problems Just Mean That The World Isn't Turning The Way You Want It To. But In Truth, There Are No Problems. Everything Is Unfolding As It Should. Everything Is Right. You Have To Forget About Yourself And Expand Your Consciousness Until You Become The Whole Universe. The Reality In Back Of The Universe Is Pure Awareness. It Has No Problems. And You Are That.

The Only Way You Will Ever Awaken Is Through Silence, Not Through Analyzation Of Facts. Not By Sorting Out Good And Bad, But Through Simple Silence, Letting Go. Letting Go Of All Thoughts, All The Hurts, All The Dogmas And Concepts. Letting Go Of These Things Daily.

Invention In Photography Is So Laborious As To Be In Most Instances Perverse.

Are There Grounds Now And Then For An Unironic Smile?

C.s. Lewis Admitted, When He Was Asked To Set Forth His Beliefs, That He Never Felt Less Sure Of Them Than When He Tried To Speak Of Them. Photographers Know This Frailty. To Them Words Are A Pallid, Diffuse Way Of Describing And Celebrating What Matters. Their Gift Is To See What Will Be Affecting As A Print. Mute.