Walking in the library. Looking for something who is nothing, at the same time. All the covers of the books are staring at me, they are all something. Then I find…
This book, black.
This book, German language.
Attracted, white lines on the cover.
The lines going to the nothingness of the black. I want to walk in the cover to see and feel the nothingness around me. Like standing somewhere on a field in the middle off the night.
This book, I can’t read because the language.
This book, with a very disturbing content.
Attracted, understand what I don’t understand.
Let me know, I whisper. Let me know…
Rietveld Library code: 774.4