I Do Not Gather Things,

She Seemed To Belong To That Pagan, Primitive Kingdom Of Birds And Forests Where Everything Was Infinitely Abundant, Wild, Blooming, And Royal In Its Perpetual Decay, Death, And Rebirth; Illicit And Clashing With The Human World.

It Is Possible To Stand Around With A Cocktail In One's Hand And Talk With Everyone, Which Means With No One.

In My Photographs It Is Apparent That There Was No Posing At The Moment I Released The Shutter.

Persons Who Have Been Homeless Carry Within Them A Certain Philosophy Of Life Which Makes Them Apprehensive About Ownership.

It's Not That You Aren't Likable. On The Contrary. You Are. It's Just That One Wonders If You Haven't Made A Career Out Of Being So Likable.