I have all but killed myself for Photography. My passion for it is greater than ever. It's forty years that I have fought its fight. . . I am not fighting to make a 'name' for myself. Maybe you have some feeling for what the fight is for. It's a world's fight. . . All that's born of spirit seems mad in these days of materialism run riot.
There is also a particular frustration that I have with language. It's so clumsy. There's often two words that are close in meaning, yet what I'm trying to say is in between them, or it might be a little more layered and nuanced. Having this conversation with you is exciting, because I can feel you resonate, even though we're on the phone. That's really beautiful to me.