I look through my early negatives and wish I had better skill sometimes, but even if I didn’t know how to photograph something back then, I knew what to photograph…
Hard times back then, but all of a sudden the homeless population has surged and is approaching the levels I remember seeing when I drove a taxi in the 1980s…
I wasn’t even fifty when I took this but I’ve always been aware of how abbreviated our time is, and sometimes I wonder why the reward for a lifetime of work is, pain…
When I quit writing Graffiti in 1976 I never looked back…When I started photographing New York it never occurred to me that I should hit the tunnels again, with a camera instead of paint…Oh well, I could drown myself with all the spilt milk!
I didn’t take many pictures in East Harlem and I was surprised to find this one…It includes the famous Italian restaurant Patsy’s. I never ate there but its suppose to have the best pizza money can buy…