I don't look at other photographs much at all. I don't know why. I study my own a lot.
There is no particular reason to search for meaning.
I am afraid that there are more people than I can imagine who can go no further than appreciating a picture that is a rectangle with an object in the middle of it, which they can identify.
I am at war with the obvious.
You can take a good picture of anything. A bad one, too.
Well, probably the best way to put it might be that at some time, not just in an instant, but over some period of time I became aware of the fact that I wanted to document examples like Kroger or Piggly Wiggly in the late '50s, early '60s.