Leaving well enough alone.
What we talk about when we talk about work.
"Having written Ulysses about the day, I wanted to write this book about the night... Since 1922 my book has been a greater reality for me than reality." On this date in 1941 James Joyce died in Zurich. -jc.01.13.14 #
A post from the daily flow of linkage called Fresh Signals, at Coudal.com.