This Aids Stuff Is Pretty

I Can't Have Just Anybody Assisting Me, I Need Somebody Who I Can Really Communicate With.

When I Have Sex With Someone I Forget Who I Am. For A Minute I Even Forget I'm Human. It's The Same Thing When I'm Behind A Camera. I Forget I Exist.

I Would Never Have Done What I'd Done If I'd Considered My Father As Somebody I Wanted To Please.

With Photography, You Zero In; You Put A Lot Of Energy Into Short Moments, And Then You Go On To The Next Thing.

If A Day Goes By Without My Doing Something Related To Photography, It's As Though I've Neglected Something Essential To My Existence, As Though I Had Forgotten To Wake Up.