This is a bootleg of the chapter "Love Abides" from Soren Kierkegaard's Works of Love (1847). Kierkegaard's words flow like nectar, a necessary balm, and interspersed among the passages, which wind and twist like ventricles, are photographs I took this past pandemic year. Each book is printed at a local art book printer in Brooklyn and handbound.

Love Abides Bootleg