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90 pages, Paperback
First published June 22, 2023
Here was I, feeling my spine being crushed a little more with every book that I read, while all those ebook-hating ablebodied people who went on and on about how they loved the smell of physical books, or the feel of the turning pages beneath their fingers, persisted in their state of happy oblivion.
I very quickly developed a certain instinct for the books, a feel for the paper, an eye for the quality of the printing, for a well-crafted binding. I don’t know what it is, but it’s almost physical, like an inchworm testing whether a leaf is worth creeping across, or a bird listening to insects moving in the bark of a tree. It might be a detail: the sound when you flick through the pages, the feel of the lettering, the depth of the imprint, the saturation of the colors in an illustration, the precision of the details in a plate, the hues of the edges.
「本を読むたび背中は曲がり肺を潰し喉に孔を穿(うが)ち歩いては頭をぶつけ、私の身体は生きるために壊れてきた。」
“Just to read a book, I must twist my spine, crush my neck that already has a hole bored into it, and bang up my head. My body must break in order to live.” p.46