Finnegans Awwwake agoin

Out of a whim, I opened again, as if for the first time, that great scary book of twentieth-century literature, that dream book of all language  and literature, James Joyce's Finnegan's Wake. For the first time in my life, I got past the second page; I bought it dutifully in my twenties, knowing it was the… Continue reading Finnegans Awwwake agoin