Reality is greater than our dreams.

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

Art accepts what it finds.

If I could find them (assemblages) in nature I would photograph them. I make them because through photography I have a knowledge of things that can't be found.

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

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

In total acceptance, almost everything becomes a revelation.