Regardless of outsider, brut, insane, or otherwise artist status, Adolf Wolfli is one of my favorite visual artists of all time. The better part of this book is reproductions of works from his various "periods", which is why I was interested to begin with. But there's some choice translations of some of his texts (PLEASE God, if You truly exist, compel someone to translate all of Wolfli's writings into English), and essays about his life and work. It's amazing stuff. I feel for his pain, Wolfli had as terrible a young life and anyone could have. It's sad that he had to be institutionalized for the better part of his life (not just for his safety, but for others). And those experiences don't make him a compelling artist. But the art he created is compelling, urgent, detailed, amazing. I know others have done the same, but if I was to ever write an opera, my first choice of subject would be Wolfli's writings and drawings.