N. Mahurin
This novel resembled a museum exhibit. It was something whose pages I entered, experienced, thought about after I left, and now, it is somewhere I've visited. A series of words intended to be felt and studied. It left no particularly profound effect on me, and yet I can sense something within me has been irrevocably changed. The nature of this text has always been polarising, and it's interesting to feel exactly that. It is not mine to have an opinion on.
This novel resembled a museum exhibit. It was something whose pages I entered, experienced, thought about after I left, and now, it is somewhere I've visited. A series of words intended to be felt and studied. It left no particularly profound effect on me, and yet I can sense something within me has been irrevocably changed. The nature of this text has always been polarising, and it's interesting to feel exactly that. It is not mine to have an opinion on.