War Makes Its Own Morals.

A Kind Of Golden Hour One Remembers For A Life Time... Everything Was Touched With Magic.

I Love To Write Out Of Doors And Sleep Out Of Doors, Too. If I Sleep Under The Open Sky It Becomes Part Of The Writing Experience, Part Of My Insulation From The World.

Work To Me Is A Sacred Thing.

If You Want To Photograph A Man Spinning, Give Some Thought To Why He Spins. Understanding For A Photographer Is As Important As The Equipment He Uses.

The World Was Waiting To Be Full Of Discovery Made(as A Photographer) I Could Share The Things I Saw And Learned.you Would React To Something All Others Might Walk By.