Don't Take Me Seriously

You know, even I think I'm a little too much off MY beaten path. I mean, I spend too much time talking about Miami politics, national nonsense, imminent economic disaster, midget Korean dictators, personal conversations with the last tsar of Russia, obscure historical references, and the like.

What I have forgotten is that the real purpose of my life was once to photograph beauty as it existed in the underground of New York.

I hearby release myself of worldly worries and present a photo of Picnic and Olympia at The Roxy in 1991. I got a little award for it, that--at the time--meant the world to me. It is entitled: The Two Mrs. Howells.