I dream that someday the step between my mind and my finger will no longer be needed. And that simply by blinking my eyes, I shall make pictures. Then, I think, I shall really have become a photographer.
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Nationality: American Type: Photographer Born: December 6, 1898 Death: August 25, 1995 |
When I slept it was literally in the midst of an arsenal. If I heard dogs bark more fiercely than usual, or the feet of horses in a greater volume of sound than usual, I stood to arms.
I was a virgin. People find that hard to believe, but when you're raised in a church, that was just the way it is.