Veetsime 6htu kohalikus(local), ehk kodupubis. Nendel hetkedel ma m6istan k6ige rohkem, et miks ma olen siin: inimesed.

minu olen Hollie poolt. 30 minuti p2rast selgub v6itja.

vastus peaministrile.

(elu nagu Twitter. K6ik on limiteeritud.)

telefon j2eti alles. nimetame selle ymber suvepuhkuseks. kohtume kuuendal.
info:dublin.wordpress.com

ma karjun, kui ma tagasi olen

nii raske on selle aparaadiga toksida

Dublin; June 16, 1904. Stephen Dedalus, who fancies himself as a poet, embarks on a day of wandering about the city during which he finds friendship and a father figure in Leopold Bloom, a middle-aged Jew. Meanwhile, Bloom’s day, illuminated by a funeral and an evening of drinking and revelry that stirs paternal feelings toward Stephen, ends with a rapprochement with Molly, his earthy wife.
Ulysses (1967)

Ulysses is a novel by James Joyce, first serialized in parts in the American journal The Little Review from March 1918 to December 1920, then published in its entirety by Sylvia Beach on February 2, 1922, in Paris. Many consider it one of the most important works of Modernist literature.

See kena filmike oli täna ühe iiri ajalehe vahel. Lahe film. Ja eks ma olen neid radu kõndinud. Need samad kohad Dublinis ja selle ümber. Ja ka üksi. Muide see film oli kunagi Iirimaal keelatud. Kui filmi vaadata siis saad aru miks.

It’s cold around me, the night is young
The sun has fallen
And I’ve become the lonely one
The moon is dancing among the clouds

I know we could live tomorrow
(live tomorrow)
But I know I live today
I know we could live tomorrow
But I don’t think we should wait! No…