Every life is in many days, day after day. We walk through ourselves, meeting robbers, ghosts, giants, old men, young men, wives, widows, brothers-in-love. But always meeting ourselves.
James Joyce, Ulysses. For Bloomsday, 2016.
Every life is in many days, day after day. We walk through ourselves, meeting robbers, ghosts, giants, old men, young men, wives, widows, brothers-in-love. But always meeting ourselves.
Every life is in many days, day after day. We walk through ourselves, meeting robbers, ghosts, giants, old men, young men, wives, widows, brothers-in-love. But always meeting ourselves.
… and a happy Joycean birthday bestday, mumbleard, whatever day it may fall.
Quotation from Finnegans Wake.
… and a happy Joycean birthday bestday, mumbleard, whatever day it may fall.
Quotation from Finnegans Wake.