Hedva Klein
Books have always held a significant presence in my life. A phrase my father reiterated countless times was, "Books are not to be thrown away." Despite financial constraints, we accorded books a place of importance.
If books are not to be discarded, what alternative purpose can they serve? Some were preserved for the benefit of future generations, yet the grandchildren struggled to decipher the archaic language within. I opted to share some with colleagues at work.
Paradoxically, as I held onto certain books, I noticed an increasing number discarded on the streets or in recycling bins. This prompted mixed emotions, eventually leading me to start collecting old books with aging, yellowed pages. However, a sense of unease accompanied me when I contemplated cutting into the book's pages. It felt both inappropriate and somehow right.
Taking a creative turn, I began crafting jewelry from these pages. The unique designs sparked interest, and despite some negative criticism, it strengthened my belief that I was breathing new life into these books. Expanding beyond pages, I delved into studying the book spines, pairing them with free-motion sewing on a machine.
Surprisingly, the book covers were not initially part of my exploration. It was only after a conversation with Guy that I entertained the idea of investigating the covers—a captivating challenge.
Engaging with books serves as a source of relaxation, a constant challenge, and a sustaining interest in my life.