February 23rd, 2010 - 1:30AMFighting about art is like cocaine. Chasing that high is the same thing to me. Looking at photographs and drinking beer in our usual corner became a ritual, the prints all smelled like cigarettes when we were through.
It took me a long time to realize it, but one night it just dawned on me, and of course this epiphany came while I was considering just how wrong someone else was about someone else’s photograph. I love fighting about it almost as much as I love creating it. And when I provoke someone about it after I get a few beers in me, it’s only because I enjoy it so much.
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