We're in the world of communications more and more, tough we're in communication less and less.

When writing is good, everything is symbolic, but symbolic writing is seldom good.

The photograph, after all, is just a photograph. Words will determine its meaning and status.

In the blur of the photograph, time leaves its gleaming, snail-like track.

The camera eye is the one in the middle of our forehead, combining how we see with what there is to be seen.

The imagination made us human, but being human, becoming more human, is a greater burden than we imagined. We have no choice but to imagine ourselves more human than we are.

Images proliferate. Am I wrong in being reminded of printing money in a period of wild inflation? Do we know what we are doing? Are we able to evaluate what we have done?