Histoire de l'œil.

Read this in one at night at a bar while I was in Nairobi. A prostitute kept interrupting me, asking me why I wouldn't buy her a drink. How could I explain the mental anguish of this book to her? I couldn't, I barely can to myself.

The amount of symbolism the erotic can convey is absolutely frightening and this book truly ought to demolish all those petty biases people carry towards the erotic. I thoroughly enjoyed myself and was hard throughout the whole story, therefore, I must say that I do indeed recommend the entire experience!

I believe the images in this book are arranged as a fugue.