Frank Hendriks Photography:
Don't feel guilty if you don't know what you want to do with your life.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
I have no taste for either poverty or honest labor, so photography is the only recourse left for me.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
The truth is in the prolouge. Death to the romantic fool, the expert in solitary confinement.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
The psychotic drowns in the same waters in which the mystic swims with delight.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
If dogged and grim you besiege and beset it, you'll get it.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
It is a hard thing to look at through the fence for hundreds of years without wondering what it would be like on the other side.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Art without emotion is like chocolate cake without sugar. It makes you gag.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
There can be no progress without pain, no creation without destruction.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
I have spent enough time in jack rabbit country to know that most of them lead pretty dull lives; they are bored with their daily routines: eat, fuck, sleep, hop around a bush now and then....
Frank Hendriks Photography:
After all the highways, and the trains, and the appointments, and the years, you end up worth more dead than alive.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Let us toast to animal pleasures, to escapism, to unemployment insurance and library cards, to absinthe and good-hearted landlords, to music and warm bodies and contraceptives... and to the "good life", whatever it is and wherever it happens to be.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Once you become accustomed to such a life you will see its full meaning and its incredible beauty.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Shit escalates.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Notice your heart. Still beating. Still fighting. You made it, after all. You made it, another day.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Men occasionally stumble over the truth, but most of them pick themselves up and hurry off as if nothing had happened.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
So many people walk around with a meaningless life.
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:
What I really wanted was only a soft, hazy space to live in, and to be left alone.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Anyone can have a friend, but the one that would walk in a storm to find you is all you will ever need.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
You never got used to it, the idea of someone being gone.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
A lonely death on a long trip to nowhere.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Live life fully while you're here. Experience everything. Have fun, be crazy, be weird. Go out and screw up.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
This is the end, my only friend. The end of our elaborate plans. The end of ev'rything that stands. The end.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Do not read beauty magazines. They will only make you feel ugly.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
You can't sit on a night bus and watch it all happen.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Melancholy is incompatible with bicycling.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Always keep a part of your mind empty, so you can go there to rest.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
It's okay, if you want to go. It's quiet now.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
You were just gone. And my heart was ripped open.
