I look at a photograph. What's going on? What's happening, photographically? If it's interesting, I try to understand why.

In the end, maybe the correct language would be how the fact of putting four edges around a collection of information or facts transforms it. A photograph is not what was photographed, it's something else.

I felt that from my end, I should deal with the thing itself, which is the event. I pretty much functioned like the media itself.

I still don't understand why when you put a piece of paper in a tray with solution in it, it comes up. It's still, in a sense, magic to me. It's a funny thing, you know. I've got two kids, and when they were very young, they used to come in the darkroom and I thought they'd be astounded by that. Nothing. When they got a little older, then they got astounded by it.

When I see something, I know why something's funny or seems to be funny. But in the end it's just another picture as far as I'm concerned.

I photograph what interests me. I'm not saying anything different.

Everybody's entitled to their own experience.