Hoary-headed old Winter, I have had enough of you!
The Jug Band was exactly what I wanted to do, and it wasn't my idea.
But, what did happen is I went to Woodstock as a member of the audience. I did not show up there with a road manager and a couple of guitars. I showed up with a change of clothes and a toothbrush.
I was wildly out of style when that television theme song suddenly pushed its way onto the Top Ten. It was certainly not the record company trying to make that happen.
You have to remember now, I was not being terribly successful at going solo.
My father was invited to play on a television show when I was 17 or 18, that was an early equivalent of educational television. Sunday afternoon kind of variety art show.
My father was a classical musician and my mother was a writer.
We should do by our cunning as we do by our courage--always have it ready to defend ourselves, never to offend others.
Inside it drives me crazy, my insecurities could eat me alive.
Photography is a lot like telling a large predatory cat what to do-while an audience of people you can't see watches you.
Cooperation with others. Perception, experience, tenacity. Know when to lead and when to follow.