Why Assume That To Look Is To

Who Sees The Human Face Correctly: The Photographer, The Mirror, Or The Painter?

Art Is Lies That Tell The Truth.

I Want To Create A Cat Like The Real Cats I See Crossing The Streets, Not Like Those You See In Houses. They Have Nothing In Common. The Cat Of The Streets Has Bristling Fur. It Runs Like A Fiend, And If It Looks At You, You Think It Is Going To Jump In Your Face.

There Are Painters Who Transform The Sun To A Yellow Spot, But There Are Others Who With The Help Of Their Art And Their Intelligence, Transform A Yellow Spot Into Sun

I Have Discovered Photography. Now I Can Kill Myself. I Have Nothing Else To Learn.