The threads of circumstance that lead to tomorrow are so tenuous that all the fussing and worrying about decisions is futile compared to the pure randomness of existence.
An idea or an insight doesn't come from a single happening, it requires a meeting to alter a perspective. Often it takes a while for the events to co… - Nick Bantock
An idea or an insight doesn't come from a single happening, it requires a meeting to alter a perspective. Often it takes a while for the events to co…
- Nick Bantock
I have no idea of what it's going to look like when I start a piece. Making art is like having a relationship. You want to bring in some ideas, but i… - Nick Bantock
I have no idea of what it's going to look like when I start a piece. Making art is like having a relationship. You want to bring in some ideas, but i…
Do you see that I cherish you beyond question, that you have nothing to prove to me? You are making your journey to secure yourself. I am already tet… - Nick Bantock
Do you see that I cherish you beyond question, that you have nothing to prove to me? You are making your journey to secure yourself. I am already tet…
Art is like therapy; what comes up is what comes up. It may be dark, but that's what comes up. You may want to keep some of it in a drawer but never … - Nick Bantock
Art is like therapy; what comes up is what comes up. It may be dark, but that's what comes up. You may want to keep some of it in a drawer but never …
I have loved you in every manner that my imagination could contrive. I have wanted you so deeply that my body sang with pain and pleasure. You have b… - Nick Bantock
I have loved you in every manner that my imagination could contrive. I have wanted you so deeply that my body sang with pain and pleasure. You have b…
You cannot separate art from life or spirituality. They are bound together in a single unit. - Nick Bantock
You cannot separate art from life or spirituality. They are bound together in a single unit.
Pain and beauty, our constant bedfellows - Nick Bantock
Pain and beauty, our constant bedfellows
She who licks her lips knows the taste of her lover's desires - Nick Bantock
She who licks her lips knows the taste of her lover's desires
The telephone is a great knee-jerk machine, but if you really want to tell someone how you feel, you need the slowness of the letter. In a society w… - Nick Bantock
The telephone is a great knee-jerk machine, but if you really want to tell someone how you feel, you need the slowness of the letter. In a society w…
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