Photographs Are The Results Of

The Slurbs, Urban Sprawl, And The Infinite Number, Of Housing Developments Of The Postwar Boom Have Contributed To The Architecture Of Entropy.

There Is Something Abominable About Cameras, Because They Possess The Power To Invent Many Worlds. As An Artist Who Has Been Lost In This Wilderness Of Mechanical Reproduction For Many Years, I Do Not Know Which World To Start With. I Have Seen Fellow Artists Driven To The Point Of Frenzy By Photography.

Nature Does Not Proceed In A Straight Line, It Is Rather A Sprawling Development.

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.

Questions About Form Seem As Hopelessly Inadequate As Questions About Content.