This book is very floppy and delicate. The thin paper with the combination of colours―fresh blood and mint—adds to the fragile feeling, but the book’s textures invites the reader to touch and flip through the beautifully rich pages. We don’t normally come across poetry books of this dimension or boldness, and in this case, BLOOD was a breath of fresh air. The archival elements, the delicate text and small interventions come together as a whole, creating a beautiful experience.
This book is very floppy and delicate. The thin paper with the combination of colours―fresh blood and mint—adds to the fragile feeling, but the book’s textures invites the reader to touch and flip through the beautifully rich pages. We don’t normally come across poetry books of this dimension or boldness, and in this case, BLOOD was a breath of fresh air. The archival elements, the delicate text and small interventions come together as a whole, creating a beautiful experience.