Frank Hendriks Photography:
Home. Home again.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
There is a charm about the forbidden that makes it unspeakably desirable.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Everyone is always going through tough things, the irony in it is that everyone thinks what they're going through is just as hard as what you are. Life isn't about surviving this, it's about understanding this.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
In Amsterdam - life goes on. Hope rises and dreams flicker and die.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Unfortunately, the proliferation of choice in our lives robs us of the opportunity to decide for ourselves just how important any given decision is.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
We're developing a new citizenry. One that will be very selective about cereals and automobiles, but won't be able to think.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Although often feeling worn down and deeply discouraged, I persisted in hoping better times might come.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
I write differently from what I speak, I speak differently from what I think, I think differently from the way I ought to think, and so it all proceeds into deepest darkness.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
I believe that life is a cruel joke.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
We all know that our time in this world is limited, and that eventually all of us will end up underneath some sheet, never to wake up.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
But the human spirit is an amazing thing, and whenever I think I am completely empty, spent, I somehow manage to find a spark, something that steels my determination to go on, not to be broken but to fight to see the end of each day.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body. Keep smoking.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
It exists.. it is real.. it is possible.. it's yours.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
It's hard to be a bright light in a dim world.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
I am the centre of everything surrounded by the great nothing.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
We are all a little damaged. Some of us more than others.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Listen: there’s a hell of a good universe next door; let’s go.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Every now and then when your life gets complicated and the weasels start closing in, the only cure is to load up on heinous chemicals and then drive like a bastard from Liverpool to London ... with the music at top volume and at least a pint of ether.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
We're all made of stories. When they finally put us underground, the stories are what will go on. Not forever, perhaps, but for a time. It's a kind of immortality, I suppose, bounded by limits, it's true, but then so's everything.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
There is magic in everything, only you must watch for it. It does not come from spells or potions or the sky, nor by special delivery of the gods. It is all around you.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Normal life is nuts. It's a downhill deterioration to death no matter how you spice it along the way, and there's nothing you can do about it.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
When the ashes of the wildfire of love have been scattered in the hazy den of oblivion, life gets unremittingly tangled up, if no inner voices emerge to enlighten the looming shadows of hesitant expectations.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
This is an important lesson to remember when you're having a bad day, a bad month, or a shitty year. Things will change: you won't feel this way forever.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
We're all human, aren't we? Every human life is worth the same, and worth saving.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
I want to see beauty. In the ugly, in the sink, in the suffering, in the daily, in all the days before I die, the moments before I sleep.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
It is sad, of course, to forget. But it is a lonely thing, to be forgotten.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
When all's said and done, all roads lead to the same end.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
It wants and wants and wants with a terrible power. And the more you give it, the bigger and hungrier it gets.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
I no longer know where you are, and I walk on and wonder where the living goes when it stops.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Life ripples along quietly if you keep the barbaric Putins out.
