Darkness of the Stack
It’s been awhile since I posted here so here’s a library art piece to keep you all going.
the art life: Darkness of the Stack
They come in with requests. They want to use the photocopier for free. Some of them want blank paper to write down their filthy secrets. Most of ‘em just sleep in the reading room. Yes, it’s your local library and that long haired guy behind the counter, the bloke with the smile on his face ready to help you sort out the mysteries of quarto non-fiction

