Twelve significant photographs in any one year is a good crop.
The crop always seems better in our neighbor's field, and our neighbor's cow gives more milk.
The Internet is an incredible business tool. First of all, the Internetthe cell phone - the cell phone is just another way to get at it - I think is having a huge impact in Africa most particularly, where it enables people - suddenly, they know crop prices. They can communicate. It makes their lives more efficient.
You picked a fine time to leave me Lucille, with four hungry children and a crop in the field.
As a new artist, you come out, and there are so many other new artists. It seems like there's a whole wave of new artists that come along every year. In '05, I was part of the crop. It was a lot harder trying to set myself apart from the rest of the pack.
Paintin they own pictures then they crop me in But I will remain where the top begins
Hey, what if those crop circles are just ads for Target?
Cultivate the heart to raise a harvest of Truth, Righteousness, Peace and Love. This crop has to be raised in your heart and should be shared with others.
In pursuing certain virtues - colorful local effects, personae and personality, juxtaposition, close calls with nonsense, uncertainty, critiques of ordinary language - the current crop of American poets necessarily give up on others.
If the rain spoils our picnic, but saves a farmer's crop, who are we to say it shouldn't rain?
Take photos with hater n-ggas and crop them. I am not them. I photoshop them out 'cause they don't understand what I'm about.
An acre of windy prairie could produce between $4,000 and 10,000 worth of electricity per year - which is far more than the value of the land's crop of corn or wheat.
Only a new seed will yield a new crop.
No fruit on earth can rival the cemetery's crop
I think of [my photographs] as found paintings because I don't crop them, I don't manipulate them or anything. So they're like found objects to me.
When you crop the photo, you tell a lie.
He who spends too long regretting his ruined crop will be neglect to plant next year's harvest.
I only wear these crop tops because other clothes would make me sweat when I dance.
Every artist returns to things. The drawings that you make as a child or as an adolescent and the ideas that you have as a young beginning artist, no doubt they crop up again and again.
And when that crop grew, and was harvested, no man had crumbled a hot clod in his fingers and let the earth sift past his fingertips. No man had touched the seed, or lusted for the growth. Men ate what they had not raised, had no connection with the bread. The land bore under iron, and under iron gradually died; for it was not loved or hated, it had no prayers or curses.
