I Hate Explanations….!
The Omphalos Cafe after fifteen years….. “The great stone that nearly closed the cleft from which the gases came …
Category Archives: James Joyce
The Ever Ongoing Flow Of Life….
“Cityful passing away, other cityful coming, passing away too: other coming along, passing on.”—James Joyce, Ulysses If you’ve …
The Impending Rebirth Of Symbols….
“Symbols hold the mind to truth but are not themselves truth, hence it is delusory to borrow them. Each …
A Quiet Haven….
Call us lone wolves. Sometimes Steppenwolves. Lately I’ve come across a new term: Sigma males. We’re not …
“My Only Friend… The End!”
Inspired by a visit to Père-Lachaise cemetery and the grave of Jim Morrison: “And yet even then [Paleolithic Age] …
Same Old Song….!
“If I thought that I was doing it myself, the hole would close up and no power could come …
The Priests And The Shaman…
“And yet even then [Paleolithic Age] there was an allowance made for a certain type of deviant, the visionary, …
On Ulysses, Books, Books, Books, and ‘Coffined Words…’
I wrote this in response to a comment I received today on a YouTube video I did many years …
Life Is On BOTH Ends Of A Gun….
“All these characters, moving around and against one another, share but facets of some prodigious unity and are at …
Poetic Gold….
“The poet is the intense centre of the life of his age to which he stands in a relation than …
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