“The three of you are enough to drive a mara mad. 'She can wear my shirt,’" she growled in imitation of Nash. "No, she can wear my shirt," she said switching to Tod's smoother tone. Then Sabine took off down the hall without a glance at any of us. "I have a spare. Come on, Kaylee, before I choke on testosterone and melodrama. ”
Edward Weston
I start with no preconceived idea - discovery excites me to focus - then rediscovery through the lens - final form of presentation seen on ground glass, the finished print previsioned completely in every detail of texture, movement, proportion, before exposure - the shutter's release automatically and finally fixes my conception, allowing no after manipulation - the ultimate end, the print, is but a duplication of all that I saw and felt through my camera.
