Each page shows a seal and torment silently buried in the glass.
The subject inserted seems so close and yet visible because of a remoteness and a frightening silence.
Glass offers a language that is well suited to the story.
It provides a depth that reveals the filiation of events and feelings, made a grammar of strata, a vocabulary of spacing.
The front and behind, embracing and embraced adjust the sentences.
The book is not finished.
It is an experience, a cluster of signs to decode it with his eyes as with his guts. Each page
to torture and loosens his way.
Sometimes a page out of the book. In profile, it continues as a drop sucking a black hole. A world holds its breath.
Then the temporal depth loses its bearings.
Laetitia Bischoff
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