Frank Hendriks Photography:
The eyes of others our prisons; their thoughts our cages.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
I have suffered the atrocity of sunsets.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Of course it is happening inside your head, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Big flashy things have my name written all over them. Well... not yet, give me time and a crayon.
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I wish the time hadn’t gone so fast, though. And sometimes I wish I’d enjoyed it more on the way, and worried about it less.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Only when he no longer knows what he is doing does the painter do good things.
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Damn, there's nothing like that, is there?
Frank Hendriks Photography:
A man who lives fully is prepared to die at any time.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
All these half-tones of the soul’s consciousness create in us a painful landscape, an eternal sunset of what we are.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Why is it that the beautiful things are entwined more deeply with death than with life?
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Always do sober what you said you'd do drunk.
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Fidelity is a living, breathing entity. On wobbly footing, it can wander, becoming something different entirely.
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And therein lies the whole of man's plight. Human time does not turn in a circle; it runs ahead in a straight line. That is why man cannot be happy: happiness is the longing for repetition.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
At some point in life the world's beauty becomes enough. You don't need to photograph, paint, or even remember it. It is enough.
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Still, what I want in my life is to be willing to be dazzled - to cast aside the weight of facts and maybe even to float a little above this difficult world.
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Ask yourself in the most silent hour of your night: must I undergo that punishment.
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And here I am, free to go to the local snack bar where we share the croquettes and split the bill.
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That we may record our emptiness.