«How do you start something that you're afraid to finish? That you never want to finish?»
In «I'll never finish this book.», which Adrien describes as a «Logbook?, This explores the labyrinthine thoughts of a man who gets lost and searches for himself without ever truly finding it.
Love takes on the guise of the Gospel, women become «dictionaries of the word smile. Coffee, a scent that reeks as much as it intoxicates, the punctuation of chained impulses.
«I'll never finish this book.» It's an uncomfortable adventure, where the layout is no gift, where reading becomes whispers one directs to oneself to better appreciate its clumsy and carefully botched prose. Everything is centered, yet everything beats around the bush.
This book is an evolutionary experience.
Getting it means entering the universe of a «dull and gray, wobbly but nice» guy.
A universe that expands over time, adding new adventures and anecdotes while gathering dust on your shelves.
«I'll never finish this book.» is not a book, is not a logbook, is neither an essay nor a poem.
These are simply the chaotic thoughts of a romantic explorer worn down by the world.
