Photographer / WriterTanya Laketext layer

James Joyce

“His soul swooned slowly as he heard the snow falling faintly through the universe
and faintly falling, like the descent of their last end,
upon all the living and the dead.”
 
– James Joyce / The Dubliners…
 
 
snow
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