Art and accident are one.

The coherent way of investigating any field is to examine its possible relatedness to other things.

Poetic and speculative photographs can result if one works carefully and accurately, yet letting chance relationships have full play.

The only way to understand something is to be confronted by something that is difficult to understand.

Some speak of a return to nature, I wonder where they could have been?

In total acceptance, almost everything becomes a revelation.

The field of action of a photograph should be that chessboard of the heart and mind upon which poetry and art have always operated