The mystery was gone but the amazement was just starting.

...the more you look at the same exact thing, the more the meaning goes away, and the better and emptier you feel.

I believe in low lights and trick mirrors.

I think the first photograph I did was a ballplayer. It was a way of showing action or something.

I don't want to be smart, because being smart makes you depressed.

I don't know where the artificial stops and the real starts.

Sometimes something can look beautiful just because it's different in some way from the other things around it. One red petunia in a window box will look very beautiful if all the rest of them are white, and vice-versa.