For Many Artists The Universe Is Expanding;

For Many Artists The Universe Is Expanding; For Some It Is Contracting.

Noon-day Sunshine Cinema-ized The Site, Turning The Bridge And The River Into An Over-exposed Picture. Photographing It With My Instamatic 400 Was Like Photographing A Photograph. The Sun Became A Monstrous Light-bulb That Projected A Detached Series Of Stills Through My Instamatic Into My Eye.

Painting, Sculpture And Architecture Are Finished, But The Art Habit Continues.

Language Should Find Itself In The Physical World, And Not End Up Locked In An Idea In Somebody's Head

The Scenic Ideals That Surround Even Our National Parks Are Carriers Of A Nostalgia For Heavenly Bliss And Eternal Calmness.