New York, Abingdon Square, May 10th, 4 pm
I love kids, not just because they’re beautiful, and not just because they’re guileless, but mostly because in talking to them or watching them even for a few moments you can actually see them learn about their new world – in real time. I think the experience is especially exciting because, unlike most of us most of the time, they really want to learn.
But on an unhappy note:
Unfortunately I’ve been terribly inhibited about photographing children ever since a day years ago when, in the moment of capturing an especially wonderfully happy image I’d found in a public park, I was verbally assaulted by a woman for daring to violate the privacy of a child with my camera. I don’t think I was out of line, but I imagine there are other arguments. Still, if I’m wrong, it would seem to make the world sadder for all of us.