“The truth, once love has failed, looks like a skeleton abandoned in a meadow: explicit, ordered and, in the end, almost pleasant. It had always been there, but covered with flesh, images and feelings”.
“Parks and gardens are the quintessential intimate landscapes. People use them all the time, leaving their energy and memories behind. It’s what’s left behind that I like to photograph“.
“I don’t like work… no man does, but I like what is in the work: the chance to find yourself. Your own reality – for yourself not for others – what no other man can ever know. They can only see the mere show, and never can tell what it really means”.
“Sono le cose ordinarie che rivelano quelle forme che ci dicono di uno stato superiore dell’essere per cui penso che una tale pacata felicità sia la più elevata posizione riservata al vero artista”.