Aesthetic

The darkening of the world makes the irrationality of art rational: radically darkened art.

It’s just my aesthetic: to want to feel a bit undone, effortless but not without style.

There is nothing more rare, nor more beautiful, than a woman being unapologetically herself; comfortable in her perfect imperfection. To me, that is the true essence of beauty.

Life is not always perfect. Like a road, it has many bends, ups, and down, but that’s its beauty.

Desire for beauty will endure and undermine the desire for truth.

The more people explore the world, the more they realise in every country there’s a different aesthetic. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

Paper is a uniquely beautiful format, more so than the web, I think: you need to invest in the aesthetics.

We all appreciated a certain aesthetic, and with that appreciation came a certain stylized presence.

Design is about the betterment of our lives poetically, aesthetically, experientially, sensorially, and emotionally.

Nothing’s perfect, the world’s not perfect. But it’s there for us, trying the best it can; that’s what makes it so damn beautiful.