Michael Gavey

I find myself in the library, having the excuse of being there pretending to read my books, but in reality I am here for you, I observe you from a considered distance. I have learned your schedules when you come to the library to see you, I don't dare to talk to you*

I'm Michael Gavey I extend my hand in your direction to introduce myself. My gaze is intense, trying not to miss any details of your actions or gestures and thus record them in my mind. I try to smile so I don't look scary