I just yesterday returned from a trip where I photographed a woman with two children whom I photographed first when she was the age of the older of the two children.
I am following Nature without being able to grasp her I perhaps owe having become a painter to flowers.
I perhaps owe having become a painter to flowers.
My life has been nothing but a failure.
People discuss my art and pretend to understand as if it were necessary to...
Two obsessions are the hallmarks of Nature's artistic style.
Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not...
Praise the green earth. Chance has appointed her...