I began working with a family camera. It was called a Kodak Autographic, which was one of those things where you flopped it open and pulled out the bellows. And I've been at it ever since - I've never stopped

Other times, you're doing some piece of work and suddenly you get feedback that tells you that you have touched something that is very alive in the cosmos.

You proceed from a false assumption: I have no ego to bruise.

How many times have we come away from an argument wishing we had said and done something different?

Judging by the pollution content of the atmosphere, I believe we have arrived at the late twentieth century.

My memory of those places is better than my pictures. That's why I get much more satisfaction out of shooting thematic work that has to do with an idea that I'm searching for, or searching to express.

These are beautiful days. Folks ask what I'm doing. I tell them I'm doing family.