I have nothing to say/ and I am saying it/ and that is poetry/ as I need it.
Henri Cartier-Bresson, Srinagar, Kashmir, 1948 (The Man, the Image and the World, pl. 407)
Max Yavno, The Leg, Olympic Boulevard (Los Angeles), 1949
[The Photography of Max Yavno, 1981, pl. 24]
“Here is my secret. It is very simple: It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.”
— Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, Le Petit Prince (1943), Chapter XXI
(quoted from here; an interesting article here)
Minor White, Devil’s Slide, San Mateo County, California, 1948
[The Eye That Shapes, p. 120]
Bertrand Fleuret — via & more — site
[you can download the whole .pdf file]
“I am alone. Walking at random. Wandering, as if at random,...
Peter Upward.
August Strindberg.
From The Lodger, Alfred Hitchcock, 1927.