Being something of an insomniac lately, I decided to add an extra post to the previous post about the strange study in esoterical typography tonight, escaping a BBC documentary about Marina Abramovic in the same time.
Although the text is obviously going somewhere, the illustrations in the book are remarkably inconsistent. I still haven’t found out why the titles are in French. I have scanned and processed the C and D pages, and will add them tomorrow. Why is the B considered ‘melancholical’? I will consult Burton’s ‘The Anatomy of Melancholy’ for clues.