The carved pages erupt upward into a sharp, fractured form, like a physical manifestation of an inner monologue that can no longer be contained. The folded and broken planes of paper suggest pressure, repetition, and accumulation—thoughts stacking, colliding, and cutting into one another.

Emerging directly from the figure’s head, the sculpted text becomes a visible burden: language transformed into weight. The book’s narrative is no longer read line by line but experienced as a dense mental structure, hovering between anxiety and persistence—one more problem, materially present.