I just yesterday returned from a trip where I photographed a woman with two children whom I photographed first when she was the age of the older of the two children.

As soon as you forbid something, you make it extraordinarily appealing. You also bring shame in as a phenomenon.

In fact, I don’t believe I’m guilty of any crimes, but I’ve always been drawn to and fascinated by physical, sexual, and psychological change, and there’s an erotic aspect to that.

No two people take on the information of being admirable and being admired in the same way.

That dichotomy between the public consumption of the work and my intent and practice in making it is an uneasy one for me, on occasion.

Any artist that's involved in their work is inevitably going to have a focus in what they do.

All my life I've taken photographs of people who are completely at peace being what they were in the situations I photographed them in.