If you wake up and you are scared, you’ll say wait a minute, I’m holding Eric’s shoe. Why the hell would I be holding some smelly basketball shoe a trillion light years of the universe? I must be here on earth safe in my sleeping bag, and Eric must be closed by.
- sometimes when you're heavy into the shooting or editing of a picture, you get to point where you don't know if you could ever do it again. then suddenly you get excited by seeing somebody else's work.