Skulls are etched with words that define a universe of infinite possibilities. Slain birds lie fallen on a page, blurring the clarity of scholastic meditations.
Angry nails crucify one text, while another is seen as a window into the starry universe itself.
More than just a way of perceiving the act of reading, these profound words contain something of a challenge as well. In a very real way, each book may be seen having a double life. But each book also revolves through a universe of readers, past, present and future, generating a multiplicity of worlds that collect, like ghosts, like secrets, into the pages of the work itself. Each single book has a myriad of secret books folded up inside of it, a house with an endless series of hauntings, spirits blind to each other and yet sharing a basic vocabulary of unconscious symbols and archetypes. And like any good traveler, he has returned with an album of photographs.