Nobody can commit photography alone.

When things come at you very fast, naturally you lose touch with yourself.

We have be-come irrevocably involved with, and responsible for, each other.

The hallucinogenic world, in environmental terms, can be considered as a forlorn effort of man to match the speed of power of hisextended nervous system (which we call the "electronic world") by intensifying the activity of his inner nervous system.

Media are means of extending and enlarging our organic sense lives into our environment.

Until writing was invented, man lived in acoustic space: boundless, directionless, horizonless, in the dark of the mind, in the world of emotion.

Good taste is the first refuge of the non creative. It is the last ditch stand of the artist.