I'm guilty of extraordinary naivete, I suppose. But it's a naivete that I really don't want to abandon, not even now.
I don't photograph any two people who are remotely the same.
That dichotomy between the public consumption of the work and my intent and practice in making it is an uneasy one for me, on occasion.
We live in an age where anonymity is growing in magnitude like a bomb going off.
There isn't a person alive who doesn't like being caressed.
