I try to photograph people’s spirits and thoughts. As to the soul-taking by the photographer, I don’t feel I take away, but rather that the sitter and I give to each other. It becomes an act of mutual participation.
Words are easy, like the wind; Faithful friends are hard to find.
Iris, also known as (genus) “Juno”.
Time is a figure eight, at its center the city of Deja Vu.
“When I corrected her, I told her that in fact she was not so wrong; that Hindus, in their capacity for love, are indeed hairless Christians, just as Muslims, in the way they see God in everything, are bearded Hindus, and Christians, in their devotion to God, are hat-wearing Muslims.”
Yann Martel ~ Life of Pi