What Difference Does It Make After All?--anonymity

Bee, Why Are You Staring At Me? I Am Not A Flower??

All Day Long Wearing A Hat That Wasn't On My Head

Forgive Everyone For Your Own Sins And Be Sure To Tell Them You Love Them Which You Do.

Believe In The Holy Contour Of Life.

...[the Photographer] Can Be Considered A Kind Of Disembodied Burrowing Eye, A Conspirator Against Time And Its Hammers. His Work, Print After Print Of It, Seems To Call To Be Shown Before The Decay Which It Portrays Flattens All... Here Are The Records Of The Age Before An Imminent Collapse.