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…
I acknowledge the Guringai peoples of the unceded land I live, our original storytellers & knowledge holders.
Recognising our elders past, present & emerging.
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