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“Neverending story” by
Alexandre Duret-Lutz. 

I rummaged the internet awhile and found two cool posts which were products of the imagination. These visionary bookshelves were simply extraordinary.

There will always be a reason why I would love bookshelves. There will always be an ennobling thing called a dream. If there is a hidden picturesque cite that I would want to unravel, it would be as wonderful to explore the gold-lit, fresh wood-smelling, forest of books. It is not just the sight or the smell of the books which are either neatly arranged or wildly piled up in a tiny edge on a shelf. It is what I feel when I see the picture of books which seem to play in their own fantastic world called shelves.

Quadruple Spiral, the ”Impossible Bookcase”. The parameters refer to the classification are discussed here.

When I go to a library, I would always want to go through the classics corner alone. I would love to explore the printed world only with my instincts, and nothing else. It is like wandering into an impossible dream, the dream that has been and will always be.