james joyce Ulysses
Portait of the Artist as a young man
Finnegans Wake
Selected Letters of Jame Joyce
bluemango in the name of the father (dedalus the artificer, maker of the labyrinth) and of the son (Steven, first martyr, son of dedalus, who was icarus and fell, the separation of romantic from classic). in the body of christ the son and god the father, from rather, issues the holy ghost. Art of course. 041017
sameolme During the last couple years of my drinking/drugging life, my favorite pastime was to get thoroughly drunk and stoned and read Finnegan's Wake out loud. If I put on my best brough I could barely understand a bit of it.
Its great good fun to read if you love language and aren't too serious about
following a plot.
sameolme or too serious about speelling either
methinx omaggio_a_joyce 041019
epitome_of_incomprehensibility "A way a lone a loved a last a long the riverrun, past Eve and Adam's, from swerve of shore to bend of bay, brings us by a commodius vicus of recirculation back to Howth Castle and environs."
Good Infinity, I'm obsessed. I need to go clear my mind and read something like The Day My Butt Went Psycho: Based on a True Story.
Or I could do my French homework, which is lots of fun.
aridity of ineluctability Why did I put the underscores between my name components? I need to shut off output mode and reload. I haven't had lunch yet. 061006
nineteen third shelf from my pillow, third shelf from the ceiling. 061007
high viscosity dubliners is like a collection of photographs. 070519
e_o_i again Happy Bloomsday, everybody.

(This is a slightly more legitimate holiday than Pi Day, March 14th, because despite its origins in fiction, it is sort of real. Sort of.)
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