Frank Hendriks Photography: Only dull people are brilliant at breakfast.
Frank Hendriks Photography: Sun shining. Birds chirping.
Frank Hendriks Photography: I could hear the roots of loneliness creeping through me as the world hushed up at 1.30pm.
Frank Hendriks Photography: It's all in the view. That's what I mean about forever, too. For any one of us our forever could end in an hour, or a hundred years from now. You never know for sure, so you'd better make every second count.
Frank Hendriks Photography: If you tell the truth, you don't have to remember anything.
Frank Hendriks Photography: This, I think, is the way to die.
Frank Hendriks Photography: I love the dark hours of my being. My mind deepens into them. There I can find, as in old letters, the days of my life, already lived, and held like a legend, and understood.
Frank Hendriks Photography: Nothing beats walking around pointlessly.
Frank Hendriks Photography: The idea of 10 dimensions might sound exciting, but they would cause real problems if you forget where you parked your car or bike.