As the style of Faulkner grew out of his rage--out of the impotence of his rage--the style of Hemingway grew out of the depth andnuance of his disenchantment.
[We] make images to see clearly: then we see clearly what we have made.
We make to ourselves pictures of facts. The picture is a model of reality
We're in the world of communications more and more, tough we're in communication less and less.
Everyone in California is from somewhere else.
After many months of writing, it occured to me that it might be possible to photograph, in the flesh, what I was attempting to capture in words. I bought a Rolleiflex camera and began to take pictures of objects or structures that were used and abused by human hands