Occupation: Photographer Birth: April 3, 1958 Death: January 19, 1981
Then at one point I did not need to translate the notes; they went directly to my hands.
THIS ACTION THAT I FORESEE has nothing to do with melodrama It is that life as lived by me now is a series of exceptions I was (am?) not unique bu….
You cannot see me from where I look at myself.
Things looked funny because my pictures depend on an emotional state... I know this is true and I thought about this for a long time. Somehow it made….
Am I in the picture? Am I getting in or out of it? I could be a ghost, an animal or a dead body, not just this girl standing on the corner?.
Real things don't frighten me just the ones in my mind do..
Now we come to the passage. You can just see a little peep of the passage in Looking-glass House, if you leave the door of our drawing room wide open….
I feel like I am floating in plasma I need a teacher or a lover I need someone to risk being involved with me. I am so vain and I am so masochist….
I finally managed to try to do away with myself, as neatly and concisely as possible. I would rather die young leaving various accomplishments, some ….
A lot of photography is making records of people, as objects, friends. It's like organizing a wardrobe - in terms of size etc..
I wish i could change my mind as easily as I change socks But then I don't change socks so easily.