[Garry Winogrand] was a bull of a man and the world his china shop.

... a mysterious intersection of chance and attention that goes well beyond the existential surrealism of the 'decisive moment'.

The idea that the snapshot would be thought of as a cult or movement is very tiresome to me and, I'm sure, confusing to others. It's a swell word I've always liked. It probably came about because it describes a basic fact of photography. In a snap, or small portion of time, all that the camera can consume in breadth and bite and light is rendered in astonishing detail: all the leaves on a tree, as well as the tree itself and all its surroundings.

... photographs are so loaded with information. They're remarkable. As I said, you get both the tree and the forest.

I suspect it is for one's self-interest that one looks at one's surroundings and one's self. This search is personally born and is indeed my reason and motive for making photographs.

With a camera like that you don't believe you're in the masterpiece business. It's enough to be able to peck at the world.

You don’t have to go looking for pictures. The material is generous. You go out and the pictures are staring at YOU.