“ Summer in Pittsburgh had a way of hating you, had a way of beating you down, getting into your bones and thoughts. Only the strongest survived the humidity of Pittsburgh summers, until winter came on… Doug Rice
“ True photographs tend to remain on the streets, the story almost about to enter the edge of the frame of the snapshot or the shutter closing a moment too late, the story having just abandoned the fram… Doug Rice
“ Time does not heal all wounds; if a man is not careful, time erases wounds. Then what is he left with? The cold and the silence. Doug Rice
