#for my fellow fibre artists out there

[dove-da-birb]

Knitting & Crochet Kits

So I mentioned a bit ago that one of the most meaning gifts that I got was some knitting/crochet organizers and needles. I finally got around to sorting through my needles, so, I can now share them.

@xxoomiii (I did say I would share) @krenenbaker (fellow fibre artist)

This one holds my favourite needles and all of my crochet hooks (3 are not included since they are currently being used). It also has my darning needles, and the clip thingy to hold work if I have to take it off the needle.

Spare needles. I don’t really like this case as much just because of the button closure; stuff can fall out. I have to sort through the needles again, since I only really like working on metal needles.

Both of these gifts are hand-me-downs that my Nana got from a neighbour, so I don't know where they originally came from.

[william-nylander]

omg thank you so much for your reply! i've recently started getting into knitting (I mostly did crochet before) and also trying to make more conscious yarn choices (because who knew what you make clothes out of will determine whether you wear them or not..). But I find it hard to find brands sometimes when it feels like mainstream fiber artist are only using very limited brands. So thank you I'll look into the brands for sure!!! I'm not in toronto sadly :( not even in canada lol :') Can I ask though if you've ever worked with Noro? My local yarn store has a bunch of it and the colorways look so amazing.

(also the porcelain sweater!!!! it's soo gorgeous it's gonna look so good omggg. I strive to be able to make it one day)

oh absolutely!!! thrilled to find a fellow knitter, again thank you for the ask it brightened my whole day :)

a knitter i really love, who makes beautiful patterns as well, is thepetiteknitter (https://www.thepetiteknitter.com/) they live and work out of nunavut, one of the territories in canada.

i also rec jennifer berg who is a Navajo fibre artist that makes beautiful patterns & works with local wool - https://www.nativeknitter.com/

i think i have worked with noro!!! you're so right that the colours are unbelievable - i think i made a tea cozy for my parents with a noro yarn and i really enjoyed working with it. i think i did cable work for it ?? and it worked super smoothly. i don't remember which noro yarn it was BUT it's a thumbs up from me!!!

[writefightandflightclub]

Eye of the beholder

Summary: Modern!Poe x (any gender) artist!reader. Poe sits as a nude life model for Reader’s art class, and they think he’s the most beautiful work of art they’ve ever seen.

Author’s note: 13/14 for my last follower celebration (getting there!), using the prompt “You have fanfiction eyes.”, provided by the lovely @wheresthewater​. P.s. sorta headcanon the art tutor as Yoda don’t @ me.

Word count: 2.7k. And hey look I even did a moodboard! :D

Warnings: nudity, duh!

You can’t believe your eyes as he enters the room, entirely nude, his dick swinging. He is without doubt the most beautiful man you’ve ever seen. 

Sculpted and yet somehow soft, muscles ripple under his skin as he takes up his position on the podium, in the centre of the circle of easels. You look over him as he settles in his pose- the soft curve of his belly, wide hips with pleasantly rounded thighs and ass. His broad hands. The sweep of those raven curls and the set of his strong nose, his chiselled jaw.

You feel like you’re in the presence of true art, transported back in time to when the likeness of gods were sculpted from marble. Except, you think the gods must have been created, verily, in his vision. You have never understood the feelings a muse might inspire, until now. You feel he should have sculptures dedicated to him. Sonnets written about him. You feel like your loins are writing sonnets, the longer you look, the words filtering out like ribbons which gather as a knot in the pit of you.

It’s not only how he looks -although you can’t deny your attraction is instant, a gulp bobbing down your throat as your fingers clench tight around the brush you hold in your good hand. It’s the air of him, at ease and confident, eyes falling warm upon the artists convened in the room. No hint of self-consciousness, only... comfort. Comfort in his body. Comfort with himself. You feel like he could make you feel that way too, make you step into the warmth of him and shrug your clothes to the floor. Step into him like he’s a painting; a mood, a feeling, a texture, mingling with him like paint and charcoal dust and sweeping lines of pencil merging on a canvas, creating art with your bodies.

He’s only just stepped into the room, but he is far from a blank canvas. He is art. His body is storied and he is speaking to you with it. You’d never had a body speak so loudly to you.

The pose he adopts is assured and practically kingly. You swear his eyes meet yours, ever so briefly, as he arranges himself, reclined sideward on a folded elbow, one knee raised to the sky, his top arm draped casually over the point of it. A white sheet is draped over part of his midsection, the fluid folds of it only highlighting the sturdiness of him, the hue of his smooth and tawny-bronze skin.

You swear he catches your eye as he settles there, a gulp bobbing down your throat as it does his. Your eyes fall across his face in return, stubble texturing his jaw like the rake of a pencil over roughened paper, veins in relief against his corded neck. His eyes are lit like undried umber, light pooling in them like drops of gleaming, watered paint. His curls are like sweeps of charcoal, as if created by someone running their fingers over canvas like one might run their fingers through his hair.

You don’t know where to look, at first, and yet, despite the beauty of him, of all of him, once you look into his eyes you can scarce look away.

You are grateful for the cool breeze drifting into the studio through the cracked, hatched window, and you shrug your cardigan away so the air can ground you. With all your thoughts of gods you are practically lifted from your feet.

For the next moments, you are oblivious to everything else, except his warm eyes and the cool air. Oblivious to the tutor’s instructions, to the ticking of the clock in the quiet room as your fellow artists studiously select their tools, oblivious to the blank canvas in front of you. It is only when you hear the brush of pastels, the whisk of brushes in jars of water, the crisp sound of mark-making on paper, that you realise you have... nothing. You look over your tools and you’re not sure how you could possibly rise to this challenge. How you could ever capture the sight before you.

It doesn’t help that you imagine he’s studying you too. Perhaps because you’re directly in front of him. Perhaps because you’re the only one in the room still staring at a blank piece of paper, yet to do anything. Never before have you felt so overwhelmed by inspiration that you feel thoroughly paralysed by it. You let out a huff of air in frustration, the sound a lot louder and more abrupt than you would have liked in the hushed studio.

You bristle like a misused brush, the fibres of you splayed out in all directions when the tutor softly pads over to you, whispering in his serene day-spa voice. “You don’t appear to have started. Are you having trouble?” Are you? You’ll say. How in the hell are you supposed to paint this man?

Even the whisper cuts through you like a knife through a citrus fruit, bitterness bleeding out from you as the tutor continues to single you out with precision.

“I’m... thinking.”, you defend, and you swear that amusement glints over the model’s burnt coffee eyes.

“You know, you’re always in your head. I’ve noticed this about you. You do great work, but you need to just... feel it.” The tutor is waving his arms now, in the way that one might express a mother penguin regurgitating food to its chicklets. “Let go. It’s an art class, not a thinking class.”

You deliver an undeserved death stare to the tutor as a titter snakes around the class, but his calm response only provokes you further. “Good. Feeling something? Even frustration? Use it. Get it down on paper.”

As irate as it made you, the advice worked. You stopped looking at the man in front of you. You started feeling him. You allowed yourself to get lost in it. It started to feel like a... a Force of some kind. Something coursing through you as you worked the paper, felt the textures beneath your fingers. Worked the shapes and light and divinity of him through your fingers. This didn’t call for brushes and pencil and careful marks. It called for touch. It called for art beneath your finger tips, the paint and charcoal dust and roughened paper smooth and harsh like him.

His eyes become increasingly intense as you work in a frenzy. Lost in the moment in a way the other artists in the room are not. In a way that you haven’t been in a long while.

You barely notice time passing, until the tutor stalks back over to you, curious to know what you’ve produced in your haze. He regards your canvas with a tilt of his head, looking earnestly between your creation and the model. You nibble on your lip and await the verdict, tension gathering in your shoulders.

“This is good. This is good. It’s very different to your other work, but...it’s inspired. I want to see more like this from you.”

You swell with pride, and the model pumps his eyebrows at you, as if in congratulations. You smile shyly back at him as the tutor declares the end of the session, swiftly handing your muse a robe to redress in before ushering him out towards the changing room.

You are the last one left in the studio as you take time to clean off the paint and mess on your arms, humming softly to yourself as you leisurely begin to stack paints away and drop scattered brushes into jars of turps. You smile softly to yourself as you realise that you finally feel... unblocked... You feel like you’ve shifted a dark part of you away, a light side filtering through, finally, like sunshine through a part in the clouds. You hadn’t painted like that since...

“Oh, I’m sorry”, your train of thought is glady interupted, as a voice as rich as burnt sienna sounds behind you. You turn, finding the model standing in the doorway. He is dressed now, of course, but he still appears to you like a god in modern-day clothing. His voice is so beautiful too that you wonder if you could paint the sound of it. “I left my wallet. Occupational hazard of taking my pants off in strange places.” You see him visibly cringe. “That came out weird. I can wait outside for half a mo, if ya wanna clear-up first.”

“No, you’re fine. Come in.”, you smile, unashamedly fluttering your eyelashes at him.

He bashfully nods a thank you to you and passes through the studio to seek his wallet out, returning with it in hand. “Got it!”, he announces.

“Good.”, you state, still floored every time you look at him, quite honestly. 

“I’m Poe, by the way. Poe Dameron.”

You smile sweetly at him, and state your name, surprised you can manage to get words out at all. You’re usually so shy, but something about him makes you feel at ease. Maybe it’s because you’ve seen his junk. Don’t they say to imagine someone naked when you feel nervous? 

Poe, as you now know him, points towards your still-standing easel. “I hope this isn’t a weird thing to ask. Do you mind if I see what you painted?”, he enquires softly, running a hand through his lustrous curls. “Please say if you’re not comfortable.”

You consider it for a moment, nibbling on your lip again, regarding him. There’s no judgment, only curiousity and warmth in his eyes, so you nod towards the easel. “Go for it.”

He smiles softly at you in gratitude and slots his hands into his pockets, sidling over towards you. He releases one hand to bristle over his stubble as his eyes pore over the canvas. Without thinking, his fingers dip towards the ridges of paint he finds there, and you grab his warm, broad hand with yours before he can do any damage. “Don’t touch it!”, you exclaim. “It’s still wet!”

He apologises for his momentary lapse in good sense and you look down at your hand wrapped around his, the veins and knuckles and callouses of him beneath your fingertips. He’s like sun on rough paper beneath your fingers. Like summer.

He makes no move to pull away. In fact, he turns in to you, his molten eyes on yours. There’s that gulp bobbing in your throat again. “What do you think?” you blurt, and you wonder why you’re suddenly so skilled at talking when you only wish he’d press those full, shapely lips on yours and shut you up.

He draws his brows together as you drop his hand and looks over the canvas again. “You’ve got talent, that’s for sure. I can barely draw a circle. It’s just...”, he shrugs a little. “Should I be offended that you only painted this part of me? Was the rest of my body not particularly inspiring?”

You look back over your work. You suppose it is strange, in a way, since he was sat in front of you in the nude. Strange that you have only painted his eyes. His intense, umber eyes are glowing there on your canvas, the shadows and the planes of his brows alongside the dancing of the light, and the soft brush of his lashes.

You press the back of your hands to your cheeks in an effort to cool the rising flush. “Oh. No, I mean, your body was plenty inspiring...”, you state, trying to keep your language somewhat objective. “It’s... hard to explain. It’s just. I mean, objectively speaking, you have such beautiful eyes. And..”, you continue nervously, sure you’ve already veered into highly subjective territory. “...I looked, and I couldn’t look away. When you looked back at me? The light was on you and there was just...”, When did your voice become so breathy? You can hardly keep speaking as you feel you need to pause for air.

“Just what?”, he encourages softly, his eyes appearing rapt with you.

“The way you looked at me... it was... something that I wanted to keep.”

His eyes study yours with vigour, as if he’s suddenly keenly aware of the effect they might have on you. “Objectively speakin’?” he probes, with a soft yet amused drawl.

“Of course.”, you state emphatically, even as you become lost again in the way he’s looking at you. You swear he’s... leaning in. Or maybe, yeah actually, that’s just you. How long have you been talking now? Twenty seconds?

“You have fanfiction eyes.”, you blurt, speaking the realisation freely and without filter the moment it wings its way into your head. Perhaps sent from the gods. You find yourself wishing that he could have just shut you up before you went and said that.

“I have what now?”, he asks in confusion, clearly trying to suppress a grin. “Fanfiction eyes?”

“Uh-huh. You know... dreamy eyes.” Wait, are you still talking? “The kinda eyes that you could write a 100,000 word long-read about? Or...”, you shuffle your boot nervously over the boards of the floor, sweeping them through charcoal dust. “...the kinda eyes someone might wanna look into over a drink, or dinner, for example? Maybe at Gino’s? Which is still open for one more hour before last orders?”. You don’t know where your uncustomary boldness has come from. But you dearly hope it pays off.

To your delight, Poe grins broadly. “You’re kind of a dork, aren’t you?” You might read it as teasing, but his tone is kind, his eyes sweeping over you with interest. You simply shrug and he lifts a thumb towards your cheek. “Adorable as it is, if we’re gonna go for dinner, can I get this paint off your face first? I dunno how you managed to use so much red but you might scare the other diners.”

You nod permission, and the pad of his thumb sweeps over you, the rest of his hand cupping your face. “Did you get it?”, you ask hopefully, voice quaking slightly. Legs quaking slightly.

How long have you been talking with him? A minute? You’d thought he was a god. Perhaps he is. The immortality might explain why you already feel you’ve known him forever. But at the same time, there’s something so aproachable, so vulnerable and entirely human about him.

“Honestly? I made it much worse.”, he admits, shaking his head softly in apology. “I wasn’t gonna tell you, but I don’t know yet if that’s the kinda prank you’d find funny.”

An easy laugh lilts out of you and you promise to be back with him momentarily, once you’ve cleaned-up in the washroom.

When you return, Poe is breathtaking all over again, perched on the artist’s stool in the waning light. He grips his phone in those warm hands of his, the light filtering from below and illuminating the planes of his face in an entirely new way. He smiles up at you in greeting when you re-enter, and you approach him wordlessly as you stoop to gather your cardigan and bag from the floor.

His eyes fall on you and he mouths a soft “wow” as you glide towards him, the moonlight over the planes of your face too. Poe is looking at you as if you’re art. You’re not ready for it, quite honestly. You are used to being the beholder, not the object of beauty. He smiles softly at you and it’s completely disarming, his smile feeling far more familiar than should be possible after such a short length of time.

“So,”, he starts giddily. “I Googled some stuff about fanfiction while you were in the washroom, and now I have a question for you.”

“Go on.”, you encourage the beautiful man.

“Are we gonna be a slow burn or porn without plot, do you think?” He knows he’s charming enough to get away with a question as cheeky as that. At least, he’s charming enough to take the gamble that he will.

You purse your lips and bat your eyes at him. “Right now? Clearly a one-shot with an ambiguous ending. Prospect of continuation will depend entirely on how you do at dinner.”. There’s flirtation in your tone, and Poe looks at you hungrily then.

There’s something in his eyes, yet again; something in the way he’s looking at you that you want to keep. But you don’t want to paint it. You want to create art with touch. You want to feel the textures and explore with your fingers. “But...”, you concede, returning Poe’s hungry stare. “We do have time to make-out before we head to the restaurant.”

With an eager flicker of a smile he leans in, and when he puts his hands and lips on you it is like merging. Like creating art on a blank canvas. Your bodies storied and speaking to one another, you paint intention with your fingertips and the brush of your lips.

THE END

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[sexypinkon]

~Sexypink~ Barbadian Artist Annalee Davis of Fresh Milk has a new venture. Do check it out and read her eloquent words on Sour Grass.

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This morning, as I share the new Sour Grass website with you all, so beautifully presented by the Trinidad-based master designer, Kriston Chen, I reflect on the many twists and turns in my art career over the past three decades. The decision to return to and remain in the Caribbean, while sometimes fraught with doubt, has always been the right one for me in spite of the endless challenges of working in one of the most debt-ridden regions in the world where cultural workers may feel like orphans given the still limiting infrastructural support for contemporary visual artists.

Many years of bonding with peers - fellow artists, tutors, students, curators, collectors, co-activists, institutions, and conspirators - of sharing values and believing in the notion and immense value of our Caribbean civilization, the bedrock from which our creative offerings emanate and which we choose to nurture and foster, has enlarged my understanding of who we are beyond imagination. One of the most generative and generous collaborations over the past ten years has been with my friend and fellow soldier in the trenches- Holly Bynoe. 

Since sharing ARC magazine's Issue III in August 2011 at the launch of the Fresh Milk Art Platform here in Barbados, we have continued to envision projects together including Caribbean Linked and Tilting Axis. Our love for this region and its extraordinarily talented artists has been both anchor and kite.As the layers of economic, health, and environmental crises continue to build in this profoundly challenging moment we may find ourselves languishing in, Holly and I cherish and are committed to the creativity and resiliencies that run throughout the archipelago. I believe that this is a time where flourishing can be mutual for us both and for all those whom we choose to work with. 

As we launch Sour Grass's website today, I'd like to mention our first two multi-year collaborations and to really feel joyful because of the beautiful human beings and institutions who want to walk this road with us. The way people reveal themselves through collaborations is telling and Holly and I have been fortunate to find some incredible souls who we respect and are excited to continue to work together with.(i) Shout out to Kunstinstituut Melly, especially Sofia Hernandez Chong Cuy and Rosa de Graaf who are trusting us to bring artists from the Caribbean to showcase at their Rotterdam-based contemporary space over the next few years, kicking off with Bathed in Sacred Fire! –a solo show of Trinidad-based Jamaican artist, Jasmine Thomas-Girvan!(ii) Sour Grass is one of nine Caribbean galleries and agencies presenting at the inaugural Atlantic World Art Fair initiated by the brave Lisa Howie of Black Pony Gallery (Bermuda) on Artsy. 

This annual partnership is dedicated to growing the cultural capital of the Caribbean with the goal of elevating the visual arts within our community to the wider world. We are thrilled to be showcasing the works of nine artists from across this region including Franz Caba (Dominican Republic) ° Ronald Cyrille (Dominica/Guadeloupe) ° Deborah Jack (St. Martin/USA) ° Abigail Hadeed (Trinidad & Tobago) ° Katherine Kennedy (Barbados) ° Lisandro Suriel (St. Martin) ° Joiri Minaya (Dominican Republic/USA) ° Eliazar Ortiz (Dominican Republic) ° Samuel Sarmiento (Venezuela/Aruba). We go live June 1st for three weeks so keep an eye out!Our work is an active gift of sisterhood, community, and love, rich with the fibre of collective imaginations and our ancestors. Check us out! https://sour-grass.com/

[wolfpawn]

I Hate You, I Love You, Chapter 34

Chapter Summary -   Taylor's new song causes Danielle to wish she was a more physically aggressive person, but she keeps herself calm.

When Luke turns up on set, slightly miffed, his annoyance is quickly diverted from Danielle and Tom's relationship to Taylor, leading to him getting to know Danielle even better, what does he think of Tom's new flame?

Previous Chapter

Rating - Mature (some chapters contain smut)

Triggers - references to Tom Hiddleston’s work with the #MeToo Movement. That chapter will be tagged accordingly.

authors Note - I have been working on this for the last 3 years, it is currently 180+ chapters long.  This will be updated daily, so long as I can get time to do so, obviously.

tags: @sweetkingdomstarlight-blog  @jessibelle-nerdy-mum@nonsensicalobsessions @damalseer @hiddlesbitch1 @winterisakiller @fairlightswiftly @salempoe

If you wish to be tagged, please let me know.

It took every fibre of restraint in Danielle’s being to not want to go over and slap that smarmy tart across the face as she gave the Safety Officer a sickeningly sweet false smile on her entered the set for everything she had said of Danielle and of Tom. Danielle remained right next to the head of the studio, who of course, would not miss the opportunity to suck up to the famous pop star. It was her best defence, knowing from Taylor’s demeanour that she would relish in getting Danielle fired.

“Well then, Ms Hughes, this is the placements for everyone, is there any issue?” the producer and choreographers asked.

Scanning the plans, her eyes widened. “You can’t do this.”

“And why not?” Taylor demanded, “Just because it hasn’t been done before doesn’t mean it can’t. That is the difference between an artist and some set worker, you lack the vision to do something like this.”

“Actually, I am sorry to inform you, Ms Swift, this is not a revolutionary idea, it has, in fact, been done ad nauseum. The issue here is not the inability to do it, but the safety factors involved. That.” she pointed to a nearby pillar, “Is purely for decoration, it not for function. It is only plasterboard and other cheap, breakable materials, and is not attached to the ceiling, or indeed the floor. Your dancers are very much at risk if you have them dance too close to it, it could very easily fall over, and though it is not functional, it is close to half a tonne in weight, not something I could ever possibly sign off on as being safe.” She explained logically, loving the fact that every word she spoke drove Taylor more and more to the brink of a tantrum, knowing that she could not argue Danielle’s point without others thinking her as being nothing more than petulant. “I can suggest other safer areas if you’d like.” She offered the producer.

The rest of the shoot went as well as it could in Danielle’s opinion, considering the main person dictating the shoot was the narcissistic ex-girlfriend of her boyfriend who seemed hell-bent on getting a reaction from Danielle. The song, as Danielle had gathered, was not only slating Tom as a user, a manipulator and a cheat, but also ensured to hint that Danielle, or the ‘The Heeler’ the title of the song referenced to, was the reason for the protagonist’s pain and hurt. She just bit her lips together and made comments to the producer where necessary to ensure the safety of everyone on set; though were Taylor to be hit across the head by a low beam, she would not have been entirely heartbroken.

“Thank you for all your hard work, Taylor was right to specifically ask for you.” The producer smiled politely.

Danielle mulled over those words for a moment when something came to her. “I have never worked with Ms Swift before, how did she even hear of me?” she asked, playing innocent.

“Well, I assume it has something to do with your work on other music video’s.” the producer dismissed, thinking nothing of it.

“I have never done a music video.” Danielle countered.

The producer frowned, “Did you work stateside?”

“I have never been to the States. This is my fourth ever gig. Sherlock, a soap opera, Game of Thrones, Beauty and the Beast.” She listed off.

“Odd, she knows no one really on those; your reputation obviously precedes you, because she was adamant about having you here.” He shrugged and walked off, leaving Danielle very concerned as to how Swift knew her career change.

“She’s over there, black jacket saying S.O. on it.” She heard a guy instruct.

Terrified as to who it was, she turned, shocked to see Luke Windsor coming towards her, grimacing internally at the annoyed look on his face “Mr Windsor.”

“Ms Hughes.” He replied curtly.

“You do not look best pleased.” She commented.

“Perhaps that is because I am not.”

“Is it anything to do with my relationship with one of your clients?” she gambled.

“That is exactly what it is.”

“Have we been spotted?” She knew it was only a matter of time before they were, but she had hoped to have spoken with Sophie before being thrown to the wolves or crazy fangirls as the case may be.

“No, there is no hint of anything.”

She frowned. “Then I don’t understand.”

“Would you like to know how I found out my biggest actor is seeing a set safety officer?”

“Tom sending a drunken text?” she guessed.

“No, that would actually have been better.” He growled. “I found out when I was speaking with Emma, Watson that is, and she made mention that she has seen Tom quite frequently of late, and how she was delighted he found a, and I quote ‘great, down to earth and decent’ girlfriend.” He explained.

“I know you’re mad Tom didn’t tell you that your conversation with me fixed our little miscommunication issue, but I am just going to bask in the knowledge that the Emma Watson called me those things.”

“You were just as capable of telling me.”

“I am not your client, though. I can’t imagine your secretary putting through my calls.”

Luke made a face that told her he could not argue that. “Well, a warning from either of you would have been nice, I need to make sure that when this does become public, that I actually know what is going on, as it stood, I thought there was nothing between you.”

“Shh!” Danielle looked around to see if anyone was close by. Luke looked around confused. “I…Do not bring that up here, please.”

“Why not?”

“Well, one; I don’t want anyone thinking I got where I am by sleeping with an actor, and two; of all the days for that to be made public here, today is not the day.”

“Why not?”

“You have no idea who’s here, do you?” he shook his head. “Your favourite pop princess.”

Luke’s face fell, his pallor changing. “What?”

“People were wondering why she was in London; she is here to shoot her new video, in this studio, today, and guess who the song is about?”

“I am going to kill him. I warned him.”

“I know, but there is nothing we can do about it.” She soothed.

“How bad is it?”

“He manipulated and used her, and I made him cheat on her with me.” She explained.

“Fuck,” he shook his head.

“You need to go,” Danielle stated. Luke looked at her almost indignantly. “If she sees you here, she will make a big deal of this, you are Tom’s publicist so she will know we’re together. She already knows I’m working here. That’s already too much.”

“Well, if you knew she was going to be here, why did you take this job, are you actively looking for trouble?” he growled.

“I was told, under no uncertain terms, that should I leave set today, after my actual job, I would be blacklisted. She demanded me specifically.” She informed him. “How she even knew I was working here, or indeed that I changed careers, I don’t know.”

Luke’s brows furrowed. “She wouldn’t have known?”

“They were broken up when I moved into it, and Tom didn’t find out until a month ago. There’s no way she should know.”

“Unless she has been keeping tabs on you.” Danielle cocked her head slightly, “Why come to London to shoot a video, the company she is using,” he looked at the emblem on the side of a soundboard case. “That’s an American company, she flew it all here.”

“She wouldn’t have done it specifically for me.” Danielle dismissed.

“Wouldn’t she?” Luke challenged. “I went snooping on PR Barbie when she and Tom were linked. I cannot believe these words are coming out of my mouth, but I agree with Kim Kardashian, she is a snake.”

“Hey, we don’t even know that woman, don’t judge her.”

“She got famous for nothing.”

“Actually, she got famous for something; something I don’t think many people would be willing to do, but to say she maintained fame shows she is not an absolute airhead, she’s worth more than you and I are.”

“You don’t strike me as a trash television fan.” Luke eyed her up and down.

“Never saw her show, not overly bothered by her existence, I just don’t know her, and as a fellow woman, I commend her for doing well with her life.” She shrugged.

Luke was about to say something else to her, but his eyes flickered over her shoulder and his jaw clenched. He made a slight movement of his eyes to Danielle to inform her who was coming towards them.

Taking a deep breath, Danielle composed herself and turned around. “Is there anything more you need Ms Swift?” she asked, though keeping the words polite was difficult.

“So you were only after him in the end, that’s a surprise.” She snarked, looking between the pair. “I was right all along.”

“I do not know what you are talking about.” Danielle feigned ignorance. “Mr Windsor and I are merely discussing his client and a future lunch between themselves and myself.”

“He seems to have only one client, and he follows him everywhere like a faithful puppy.”

Luke’s brows rose at Taylor’s comments. Danielle only laughed. “It wouldn’t be a successful PR firm if he had only one client. He has others, one of whom I happen to be a huge fan of, and whom I am working with at present, so with her being on this set, but having to leave early today to facilitate you, and him stuck in a meeting dealing with the premieres for this movie, he is merely relaying her message to me while here.”

Luke stared at Danielle, impressed with how she had concocted a story from thin air and had stated it with such conviction, he had to remind himself for a moment with was fabricated.

Taylor glared at her, “So you expect me to believe you aren’t sniffing around my scraps?”

“I couldn’t give a rat’s ass what you believe or not, it is no concern of mine. My only concern here was that nothing happens anyone on set when shooting, I have done my job, so I am getting ready to go home for the evening, perhaps get some room service, and see what’s on TV.”

“God, you’re boring.”

“Perhaps to you, but I’m happy, and that’s all that I am concerned with.” Danielle smiled, seeing the head of the studio coming, she decided to finish the conversation, even if Taylor didn’t want to. “Have a safe flight to your next destination Ms Swift, and thank you so much for asking for me today.”

Taylor’s nostrils flared at her manner. “What?”

“Well, I thought you would like to know that the money you’ve paid me for this shoot means I can take a month’s break after these few reshoots and spend it with those I love and get a new car, so thank you.” She beamed as the singer stared at her blankly. “You’ve paid for my Christmas and car.” She almost burst out laughing, loving how Taylor seemed to only then realise it was entirely true. “Thank you and safe journeys.” With that, she gave a wave goodbye to her superiors and walked off.

“You lie with too much ease,” Luke commented, having followed her out of earshot.

“I am dating an actor, I work with actors, all I see day and night are lies, people pretending to be people they’re not, people pretending to believe everything they say, you pick it up easy enough.” She commented, going for the exit.

When they came to Luke’s car, he stopped, looking at her for a moment. “I didn’t think I would be saying this, but you may actually be able to survive the gauntlet that being with Tom requires.”

“I hope so, but I’m not always sure. I am so scared of when we are found out.”

“Don’t you want to be with him?” Luke asked, confused.

“Yes, God yes. But it’s not really him and me in this relationship, though, is it? It’s us and every fangirl, gossip rag, and ex-pop girlfriend’s, that’s the worry.”

“If he wasn’t famous, would this be a concern to you? Would you be so sceptical?”

“If Tom worked as, I dunno, what would Tom be if he wasn’t an actor? I suppose something in literature, isn’t that what everyone thinks; then I would actually be happier, and probably not have spent five years of trying to convince myself I wasn’t completely in love with his dorky nutty ass.” She laughed.

“But he is an actor,” Luke commented.

“Yes, and a brilliant one.” Danielle concurred. “But it means we are not allowed be normal, are we? I mean, even you have an internet following, just because of him being him. I am just trying to get used to it Luke, I am doing everything I can to. I love him, I love everything from the fact he seems morbidly afraid of learning how to work a washing machine to the fact that his greatest brag in life is he can cook a breakfast, to even that weird attempt he does at dancing.”

“That fucking dancing.” Luke shook his head, causing Danielle to laugh. “What about the fact he is being seen as getting older now, getting…well, thinner haired.”

“If he heard you.” She scolded. “I guess he is going to get a few more ‘Dad’ roles in the near future, and yes, his hairline is receding a little, but if he turns out as bald as a coot, why would I care, he would still be the same dork that tripped over his own gangly limbs the first day I met him, the same guy that seemed to think it appropriate to make a sex noise because I made his tea right on the first go in my new kitchen, and the same guy who acted as though I gave him the moon when I got him a joke present of Baloo in the Disney store.”

“You really do love him, Tom the person, not the actor.”

“I met Thomas first, Tom came along after, and to be honest, being in the spotlight caused him to become colder, more clammed up in public, which startled me really, but when he is away from that, when he is behind closed doors, he is still the same happy sweet guy, thankfully. I was so scared she had destroyed that, it scared me so much; I wanted to save that part of him. When I fought with him during that relationship, I would have had it that he hate me for eternity than him risking becoming a cold person.” She explained. “Have a good evening Mr Windsor, and I’m truly sorry for any trouble today may cause for you.” She opened her car door and got in, leaving Luke slightly flabbergasted for a moment, before getting into his own car, mulling over her words, knowing that of any attempt Tom had at a relationship in the time they were working together, Danielle was there for the right reasons, and he found himself hoping she would be the one to stick.

[isobelcreates]

Hozier owns my heart and soul

Hozier is the most wonderful artist I think I've ever had the pleasure to see live. He's got an incredible, haunting, ethereal voice, is an amazing musician, but more than that, he's also a beautiful person.

He thanked every single one of his crew towards the end of the show. Not just the fellow musicians on the stage - who he thanked repeatedly whenever they had a solo - and his brilliant support act, David Keenan - who he also thanked multiple times - but he thanked, by name, every single person who helped the show be what it was. The people behind lighting, audio, video, the photographer, even merch.

And when a fan handed him a trans pride flag, he held it high. He draped it on himself, he hung it on the mic stand, and then he spread it out on stage below the drum so everyone could see. And when he sang Take Me To Church, the beat in every fibre of the being of everyone there, the music video playing on screen behind him, he held it high again.

Reader, I cried.

It was a beautiful show. Thank you to everyone who made it come into being, especially Hozier. Thank you to everyone who made that incredible atmosphere what it was. Thank you for the excellent lighting that honestly made me gasp, the songs that blew me away, and the wonderful feeling of being understood and seen, of being exactly where I belonged.

Thank you, Hozier. Thank you.

[feedmeramyun]

Hey friends, it’s Feedmeramyun’s 2018 in Kpop! (Pt.3)

We may be a few days into 2019 (It’s five. It’s been five days. New Years Day was this week, what the hell) now, but hey. Part One and Two were my top picks from the girl and boy bands respectively, so far part three it’s the solo tracks that I listened to obsessively on repeat. 

There has been some outstanding solo offerings from the kpop world this year, and it was hard to narrow it down to just five: for example, Shinee’s Onew released his heartbreakingly beautiful, Howl’s Moving Castle inspired ‘Blue’ just before his enlistment, which I instantly fell in love with but is a song that needs a quiet moment to sit and appreciate it. I toyed with including Jennie’s ‘Solo’ on here too, because whilst I was lukewarm at first the track has seriously grown on me. But since Tumblr only allows five Youtube embeds per post, it’s five tracks your getting! 

So here they are: the solos that made 2018 for me. 

You can find Part One [here] and Part Two [here]

Part three: Bichi -nanuen - solo

1. Sunmi - Siren 

I adore Lee Sunmi with every fibre of my being. And though I was more than a little dejected when Wonder Girls disbanded, Sunmi’s solo career so far has been (I hate to say it) so worth it. Gashina was the song of 2017 for me, and I did wonder how she would be able to follow it. Whilst I loved her first release of this year, Heroine (did you see that performance at the KBS Gayo with Seulgi and Daehwi? Epic.), it didn’t quite pack the punch that Gashina did. Siren, however, is in a league of it’s own - it’s catchy, anthemic and fierce. Plus the video blended mermaid chic with Gothic cinema stylings and the use of doubles - and of course, an excellent choreography. An all round triumph. 

2. Jhope - Daydream

Yes, it’s @sweet-teeth-mfs​ beloved boy! When Edie first started getting into BTS and begun mentioning Hobi, I think the first thing I said was ‘Have you listened to Daydream yet?’. Both the MV and the track itself have a really nostalgic feel, with a bittersweet undercurrent: I heard it before I saw the video or the lyrics, but the chorus (‘Wishing on a sky/ Wishing on a scar’) pulled me in instantly. I think in terms of idol’s using solos to express their artistry and personality, ‘Daydream’ is a great example of what can be achieved. It manages to feel both raw and revealing, whilst also comforting and uplifting all at once. 

3. Gyeong Ree - Blue Moon

I know very little about 9muses, but what I do know is that this song is goddamn bop. It was perfect summer listening, and even though it’s now the deep, dark depths of winter I’m still really enjoying ‘Blue Moon’. It was a tough call between this and KATIE’s ‘Remember’, but I spent a lot of time dancing to this in my kitchen. Which is apparently how I judge music these days?

4. Oliver - Her (Soul Remix)

I know literally nothing about either this track or this artist, and I haven’t been able to search much out. It came up on Spotify’s Dalkom Cafe playlist and I liked the laid back, hazy, summertime vibe it had so I put on my playlist without really thinking about it. Now, it’s one of my favourite things to put in my headphones - it makes me think of overly hot days sat watching the world go by. 

5. Key - Chemicals 

The Almighty Key! Again, FACE is a hell of an album and picking a single track was difficult - like fellow Shinee member Taemin, I feel like FACE gave Key the scope to explore not only his own identity and sound but also to interrogate ideas of gender, emotion and passion. I almost chose ‘Good, Good’ but ultimately I can’t resist the big, dizzy, strobe lights in the clubness of ‘Chemicals’. There’s a desperation and exhilaration to the lyrics that is conveyed so well by the music and Key’s unique vocal style; it makes me feel a similar way to ‘Monster’, the way the surge and swell of the music conveys an intensity. 

[disaffectednotes]

Corona & culture / cultural studies - Scattergun virus thoughts

Putting some scattered thoughts down, largely inspired by a steady diet of high-fibre podcasts in recent weeks. These notes are fragments, really, and hardly add up to more than passing thoughts, given the unfolding situation and the partiality of any knowledge right now. I’ve noticed in myself the will to “master” the situation by consuming as much information as possible – even as I know this will inevitably fail. Perhaps the following can be read in the same spirit of failed mastery, or to sublimate the anxious energy that’s all around...

“We’re all in this together.” The virus as the “great equaliser.” Such appeals to the common good and common ground have been… common. War mobilisation rhetoric is also doing the same work of unifying the disparate population. At the same time, disgruntled jokes are made about celebrities and royals getting tests when frontline medical staff cannot. It’s also clear that this virus will rip through some communities more than others, as reporting this weekend about effects in black communities in the US has made clear. Arundhati Roy also made this clear too in her excellent piece for the FT this weekend. India is only just at the start of this. The economic crisis has reached many poorer countries before the virus itself hits.

On the cultural level, some of this mobilisation of fellow-feeling and resentment has been played out through celebrity culture (https://www.nytimes.com/2020/03/30/arts/virus-celebrities.html). There will be people on this list more expert in celebrity culture than me (paging Celebrity Studies scholars), but commentary is engaging in the cyclical argument about how this will be the end of celebrities. As if seeing in 1080p the smooth interiors behind celebrities cocooning at home will rupture the culture industry and the star system. And yet, the hatred is real. “The film Parasite, in which a poor South Korean family cleverly cons its way into the home of a rich one, has been converted into a well-worn social-media retort whenever celebrities offer glimpses inside their own manses; the reference succeeds partly because so many superrich people have such blandly similar minimalist homes.”

More abstractly – how do the universal and the particular interact in this moment? We seem to have the interaction of universalism in the sense of appeals to and mobilisations of public health (with its birth as a discipline in Soviet healthcare, no less) and the particularity of suffering.

Closer to the question of Cultural Studies as an intellectual formation: what reconfiguration of economy, culture, society etc might follow from this. After the financial crisis a decade ago, there was, no doubt, a new opening onto political economy in cultural studies. As Randy Martin put it in 2015, “the very architecture by which knowledge of the social has been made legible – the grand trinity that partitions economy, polity and culture – has come undone, and from these ruins issue all manner of challenge and possibility.” Of course, this pandemic event adds another dimension to the broken trinity – or, put differently, where do quasi-natural factors like novel viruses fit in the trinity? Chuang and Rob Wallace suggest the historic spread of pandemics cannot be untied from urban development, intensive agriculture and capitalist markets. If there’s no unsullied “nature” outside global capitalism, this also suggests the open question of whether this is an exogenous or endogenous shock to an interlocked world system.

Another plank of this concerns the status of the “economy” as an object, and what its abstract claim is on politics (in our really-existing world of market-dependence, obviously). E.g. the increasing attempts to weigh up the economic cost of lockdowns vs care of population. Already as part of a wide-spread legitimacy crisis post-2007-8, there was a growing sense, I think, that people did not see their lives reflected in GDP figures (see Will Davies on this). Sure, the numbers are going up, people seemed to say en masse, but I’m not seeing that in my life. Wellbeing budgets (e.g. NZ and UK) were one attempt to deliver a fix for this gap between lived experience and economic indicators.

What is being asked for here is an unprecedented global demobilisation and isolation, almost concurrently. There’s anxiety about this. It’s unknown territory. Above all, those clamouring for a return to the Service of Goods right now seem to be desperately ensnared by the oikodicy that Joseph Vogl talks about. “A theodicy of the economic universe: the inner consistency of an economic doctrine that—rightly or wrongly, for good or ill—views contradictions, adverse effects, and breakdowns in the system as eminently compatible with its sound institutional arrangement.” Nothing needs to change; just get the people back to their stations and everything can carry on. The hangover from this governmental largesse will surely come in the form of austerity lashings for many.

On the conjuncture in which this virus appeared – it seems important to remember the crisis of legitimacy that has been underway (at least) since the last financial crisis. This has had several effects, I think, on trust in politicians and trust in experts. Lockdowns have played out in rather draconian ways, I think, because flows of trust between citizenry and state are at low levels. (Equally in those countries that English-language media are lumping together as “Asian” or “East Asian”.) The US and the UK have fumbled their management terribly, and lost a lot of time to quell the virus in the process. Aside from the obvious political disaffection and so on surrounding elected officials, there was already an epistemological crisis surrounding the “expert” and expertise, the media and information sources — and now? It seems to be going in two directions. In some ways, epidemiologists and other public health actors seem to be trusted; in part, they seem to be figures of faith for acting in the best interests of the public / society / everyone. Goodwill seems to be carrying their message through, helped by endless news reports of deaths. And yet conspiracy theories continue to be rife – 40% of US Republicans believe the virus is a Chinese concoction from a lab; on the weekend, we’ve seen 5g mobile towers burned in the UK in some sort of anti-tech connection with China. It will also be interesting to watch the anti-vaxxer groups in the wake of this, themselves one of the chief symptoms of a rear-guard response to the epistemological crisis around science.

At the level of everyday life, it will be interesting to experience the new tempos and rhythms of everyday life that will come out the other side of this. Obviously, people are right now being enlisted in a series of new habits around social distance, but time is also being enlisted too. We check the news to see updates on the length of lockdowns, the next meetings, the rise over the past 24hours. Morbid scoreboards measure out days and deaths, for our fascination and horror. We hear that lockdowns will come ago. Six weeks, two weeks, maybe six months, up to two years, maybe five years. Yet the future as a space of projection feels utterly blank. Who can plan anything, other than as a coping mechanism with an asterisk of a disclaimer (to be confirmed)? Epidemiological metaphors, otherwise describing dynamics visualised on graphs, have slid into the language with almost universal recognition. Flatten the curve (even in German they say this, auf Englisch). Now people speak casually about “the hammer and the dance.”

Another cultural question of everyday life – what will survive of neighbourhood businesses, given the economic ruin that is already evident in unemployment statistics and massive companies going on rent strike. In Berlin, neighbourhood places like cinemas, bars, restaurants and cafes, unable to open for weeks, have taken to asking people to support them by buying vouchers and merchandise online. Cancelled gigs and events ask people who can afford to ignore refund, so that music venues and theatres and promoters and artists can come out the other side. I’m sure similar things are happening elsewhere. But there’s a chance this could alter the face of local communities (in places already changed by gentrification, no doubt, and other processes).

Equally – what will cultural policy and support for cultural industries and artists look like? Responses already seem divergent. Germany has trumpeted a huge package of money for operators at all sizes (https://news.artnet.com/art-world/berlin-senate-bailout-process-1820982 & https://news.artnet.com/art-world/german-bailout-50-billion-1815396). In Berlin, bookshops are essential services and remain open. In Australia, the other case I know something about, anxiety was rising before the lockdown that this could decimate those artists already struggling with high costs of living and piecemeal work (https://www.themonthly.com.au/blog/anwen-crawford/2020/19/2020/1584580982/coronavirus-cancelling-culture). I don’t know that any systematic response has emerged to this situation from the Australian government(s). Meanwhile, Jerry Saltz suggests the art world could look different after this – https://www.vulture.com/_pages/ck8ivxorc0000yeyerntsmxxj.html. By that we can also include the mass sackings of culture workers with barely any hope of reinstatement anytime soon – https://hyperallergic.com/551571/moma-educator-contracts/

I wonder if there might be a new “paranoid style” in culture and everyday life. What does life look like after we have been so thoroughly inculcated into logics of the other (and self) as virus vectors? It seems hard to imagine that sociability will not be affected by this sustained mentality. I imagine there could be an ecstatic return of sociability? Matched with paranoid moments? Prevailing at different points? Except, I think we already being prepared for a staged return to normal social mixing. So the ecstatic moment may not come. People wonder out loud too about parallel epidemics of loneliness and mental health from weeks of limited social contacts.

In cultural production, it will be interesting to see how this paranoid style might play out in formal and generic novelties, rather than simply the pandemic *content* that will be pushed through the Netflix pipe. The “bottle episode” format might become even more of a mainstay. And the lockdown nostalgia genre (like the “blitz spirit”) is probably already in the making. Will “flatten the curve” become “keep calm and carry on” kitsch?

It’s interesting to watch what Adam Tooze called a clumsy rewiring of globalisation – where Zoom comes to the fore as platform, where relations to flying around the world become more fraught and second-guessed. This ad hoc reconstitution of institutional and individual practices is obviously apparent at universities. It will be fascinating to see what the afterlife of this moment will be in the sector. Again, like the ecstasy of reunion with friends (and strangers), will the metaphysics of presence reassert itself as a thousand and one postponed conferences are launched onto the market for papers and academic attention? Or will the convenient and environmentally sustainable virtual conference finally become more acceptable? For those at a distance from the conference centres of the northern hemisphere, there’s been a certain obliviousness among, e.g., European academics about the many costs involved in travelling from, e.g., Australia for a conference. The Fridays for Future movement and others had already instilled greater awareness about this; so perhaps this accelerated acquaintance with these technologies will make the option viable. I’ve been part of several online reading groups already in the past fortnight, and their decentralisation has been inspiring. For example, one group hosted in Ireland had its largest number of participants in India and Israel. Obviously cultural, symbolic and financial capital will continue to accrue among the big-name academic cities and campuses, but these initiatives have opened onto new constellations of community, discussion and collective endeavour.

What are the subjective effects of all this? Some psychoanalysts co-wrote a letter a couple of weeks ago about their patients with some striking insights.

“And yet, against the predominant narrative of trauma and the dangers of isolation, we find many patients who are doing fine or even doing better, who like externalized chaos, or whose melancholia is abated by the nearness of death and reproach; those who are used to doing their own thing and who find their anxiety and sadness contained and cohered by the pervasive force of a virus that shuts all down. We hear those who have longed for everything to be cancelled, for life as we know it to be paused, hushed and stopped, even to the point of daring to express their own desire to, in fantasy, be one of the affected, which is to say, infected. Many admit that they are feeling strangely fine—no more FOMO—and even a few are looking forward to enjoying the spiteful reality that the virus effects all, rich and poor. Beyond this, there might seem very little worth saying. Some now don’t talk at all in session, while indicating that they are talking all the time, like the run on social media. Symptoms, despite so many breaks in the fabric of reality, persist, sometimes blindly and deafeningly so; it feels crushing. The continued contact can be important, but perhaps only for that—to know the analyst is still there.”

Other things to say… but I’m running out of steam and you’re probably running out of patience… so now in the form of suggestive promissory notes for further thoughts…

These ideas all came from listening to Adam Tooze talk about the current crisis and how it compares to 2008: Incoherent American power — soft power and culture yet literal bankruptcy of American social model, meanwhile Fed is efficiently fighting spotfires and Trump is a clown show; running 2008 playbook but at high speed; public balance sheet taking over from private again; fiscal conservatism as cross to nail progressive politics to cross for years; expansionary fiscal policy nationally vs contractions and austerity locally; emerging markets pressure (South Africa — immunosuppressed HIV population + downgrade of currency); timing of crisis with oil shock and uncertain global supply chains; car-making is dead right now; VW is worried about liquidity; what might bailout conditions be?; German governments talking about mass buying VW electric cars to ensure work when factories can reopen, while aiding in VW’s need to increase electric sales.

Media companies — some experiencing a massive boost in visitors right now, but with drop off in advertising. Who wants to sell stuff next to death charts? Who is in mood for big spending? Media outlets cutting staff or closing.

Mutual aid groups and solidarity networks have sprung up informally – and been mirrored formally by state calls for volunteers. This puts me in mind of the anarchist / horizontalist moment of Occupy a decade ago. Then, since, the return to state by activists for Corbyn and Sanders. What now?

Also, what do social movements do to respond to what will be inevitably be an uneven roll out of crisis response? Plus, the draconian enrolment of police and military, with powers for six months to two years? How do groups organise against that? What are the forms of creative protest in times of physical distance? Cementing affected and affective communities somehow – maybe seeding these online to go “live” when restrictions are lifted. Thinking also about ACT UP and other social movements – e.g. How to Survive A Plague. Those movements, internationally, put their bodies on the line, staged die ins during AIDS-HIV crisis. Militant disobedience might be demanded to get better crisis response. (Sidebar: Fauci and Birx, both experts on HIV and AIDS; Fauci was targeted by ACT UP but was sympathetic.) Some small protests in Berlin on the streets in recent weeks, using social distancing. Calling on politicians and population not to forget refugees at EU’s borders. Others occupying empty apartments (& Airbnb) to call for homeless relief. Also, what could cultural protest look like right now? (https://hyperallergic.com/550091/illuminator-covid-19/).

What might the crisis do for an ethics of care – and awareness of social reproduction too. Some public health thinkers have talked about “social immunity,” particularly in the US. And the flipside seems to be the social contagion that Chuang invoke. (No doubt here all the biopolitical debates come up again, e.g. Esposito on immunity)

And there’s been interesting work on geographies of movement and exclusion. Various visualisations of how the virus moves around the world and what this illustrates about travel, business, leisure etc today. But also the unevenly distributed luxury of working from home – the NY Times piece about poorer workers in NY moving around the city much more than the knowledge workers who could “shelter in place”. Five bus drivers have died in the UK. Meanwhile, in Germany, the former socialist eastern part of the country has far fewer cases. This once again underlines a deeply sensed feeling of stasis – both a distance from the cosmopolitan cultural power of an EU-level project but also the literal (comparative) lack of infrastructure for things such as fast-speed rail links between cities from eastern German states into western states and beyond into other parts of Europe.

No doubt these reflections are parochial and limited, drawn from what has most captured my attention – selfishly – in a truly global crisis, and one with many months to run….

For rolling lists of good discussions on these topics:

https://the-syllabus.com/coronavirus-readings/

https://yourpart.eu/p/QuarantineSchool_COVID19

[lizhasknits]

Hey lovely people!

I apologise, I probably should've been more specific but that's what you get for putting out calls at 5.30am.

To answer:

1. happy to provide a pattern or for them to use an existing one

2. Size - small as in no taller than 5 inches but happy for as small as you wish. Material - precisely 0 preferences.

3. Time: whenever it's ready. It's a fun gimmick for a d&d campaign that hasn't even got off the ground yet and for an NPC that no one has met yet.

4. Price: around about £50 but flexible and happy to discuss if that's horrendously unreasonable. (Sorry, I don't sell my stuff so I have no idea about proper pricing)

For a photo ref, something like either of these fellas would tickle me pink.

I appreciate that lefty is more complex but again, I'm flexible.

More than anything just thought it'd be fun to connect and support some fellow fibre artists!

CROCHETERS!

I WILL PAY YOU TO MAKE ME A SMALL BIRD:

Good morning! (Or afternoon or evening, depending on where you are and when you read this).

Fellow fibre fanatics, I'm looking for someone with skills in the crochet area (a skill I do not have and am loathed to try and develop right now) to make me a small bird with a yellow chest and blue wings.

I will, OF COURSE, pay you for your skill, time, materials and the tiny bird outcome and postage and packaging.

I'm based in the big bad city of London on Plague Island (3/4s of the UK).

[freemygypsys0ul]

Peace Out Mandala | Free Crochet Pattern

Crochet this fun, bright mandala using a combination of easy traditional crochet stitches mixed with puff stitches in a variegated yarn with this week's free crochet mandala pattern. 

For this week's free mandala pattern, I thought it would be fun to use a bright variegated yarn to create a cool tie-dye effect and a piece that works up nice and fast with only 2 ends to weave/sew in! Yay!

Made using this lush James C Brett Partytime yarn from +Hobbycraft, the colour changes are so vibrant! It's such a nice yarn to work with with a smooth even finish.

A pink one would also look so pretty! See the full Partytime range by clicking here. I think I'm going to turn mine into a cushion cover...

This yarn is a lighter weight chunky and with a 5mm hook, the finished mandala measures approx 12in in diameter.

Peace Out Peace sign rainbow mandala free crochet pattern: 

Crochet terms in UK terms throughout and US in brackets in the abbreviations below! Enjoy! 

Abbreviations: 

tc = treble crochet (US double)  dtc = double treble crochet (US treble) ttc = tripe treble crochet (US double treble)

dc = double crochet (US single) 

htc = half treble crochet  (US hdc = half double crochet) 

dtc = double treble crochet/extended. (US = treble)

ch = chain 

st sp = stitch space - space between individual crochet stitches 

ss = slip stitch 

FO = fasten off 

puff stitch = to make a puff stitch, (yarn over hook, insert, pull through to the height of tc) 4 times into one st sp or ch sp to give 7 loops on the hook plus your original ch. To finish the stitch, yarn over hook and pull through all loops. Secure with ss.

If you want to make different coloured rounds, at the end of each yarn join with ss and rejoin yarn in lieu off ss into 'x'. 

R1: Magic loop, ch5 as 1st ttc. 

(ttc, ch5, 2dtc, ch2, 2tc, ch2, 2dtc, ch5) into the loop. Tighten and join with ss. 

R2: ss into ch-5 sp. Ch1 as 1st dc.

(5dc) into ch-5 sp, 2dc.

[(3dc) into ch-2 sp, 2dc] twice.

(5dc) into ch-5 sp, 2dc. Join with ss

R3: ch1 as 1st dc. Dc into same st sp. 

Rpt [(2dc)] in each st sp to end. Join with ss. 

R4: Ch4 as 1st dc plus ch3. Miss 1 st sp. 

Repeat [dc, ch3] in every other st sp to end. Join with ss. 

R5: ss into ch-3 sp. Ch2 and make puff st into same ch-3 sp. Ch1. 

Rpt [puff st, ch1] into each ch-3 sp to end. Join with ss. 

R6: ss to ch-1 sp. Ch3 as 1st htc plus ch1. Htc into same ch-1 sp. 

Rpt [(htc, ch1, htc)] in each ch-1 sp to end. Join with ss. 

R7: ss to ch-1 sp. Ch6 as 1st tc plus ch3. 

Rpt [tc, ch3] in each ch-1 sp to end. Join with ss. 

R8: ss into ch-3 sp. Ch1 as 1st dc. 

(tc, ch1, tc, dc) into same ch-3 sp. 

Rpt [(dc, tc, ch1, tc, dc)] in each ch-3 sp to end.Join with ss. 

R9: ss into ch-1 sp. Ch2, puff st into same ch-1 sp, ch4. 

Rpt [puff st, ch4] in each ch-1 sp to end. Join with ss. 

R10: ss into ch-4 sp. Ch1 as 1st dc. 

(htc, 2tc, htc, dc) into same ch-4 sp.

Rpt [(dc, htc, 2tc, htc, dc)] in each ch-4 sp to end. Join with ss. 

R11: ss next 3 st. Ch7 as 1st dc plus ch6.  Miss 5 st sp (6st)

Rpt [dc, ch6, miss 5 st sp] to end. Join with ss.

R12: ss into ch-6 sp. Ch1 as 1st dc. 

(tc, 2dtc, tc, dc) into same ch-6 sp. 

Rpt [(dc, tc, 2dtc, tc, dc)] each ch-6 sp to end. Join with ss and FO. 

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REVIEW - BEAUTY AND THE BEAST

Most of us have grown up with the animated classic. We know the songs, we know the lines, we know the story. Now comes the live action adaptation starring Emma Watson, Dan Stevens, Luke Evans and Josh Gad, directed by Bill Condon.

The Sydney State Theatre hosted this enchanting evening (as predicted). An incredibly opulent space, that almost replicated what we’ve seen so far in the trailers. Setting the tone as soon as we walked in, the media wall was framed with gorgeous vines of red roses. We were also greeted with the most amazing jewels, Swarovski crystal jewellery fitting with the Beauty and the Beast theme. Patrons were greeted by models dressed as candelabra's (Lumiere style) and models dressed in Mink Pink Beauty and the Beast designs. With a Megan Hess design inspired by Belle’s own gown on display. The atmosphere was buzzing, people around me were so excited to see the film. As was I.

We walked through the gothic/Italian/ art deco inspired theatre, feeling very much what I imagine a classic Hollywood style premiere would be. Walking in the main theatre, we were greeted by a large screen welcoming us to the premiere. As people bustled to their seats we were fortunate enough to be moved to seats in the front stalls. Front and centre to see and hear Josh Gad (LeFou) introduce the film. Disney star Gad returned to Sydney to promote the film and introduce it to a crowd of Beauty and the Beast fans. Gad known in the Disney sphere thanks to his role as Olaf in Frozen, returns to the Disney family to portray Gaston's (Luke Evans) sidekick, LeFou.

Gad spoke about the role of Belle and the importance of a character like that to society today. Also, how the other stars wished they could attend too. Talking about what we could expect from the production, like the amazing set design and costumes. He started a sing along with the audience in the State Theatre, yes, we’ve sung ‘Gaston’ with Josh Gad. After that, Gad filmed a video message for co- star Evans. He also spoke about fellow stage performer Michael James Scott who was in the audience (they once performed together in The Book of Mormon) currently starring as The Genie in the stage production of Aladdin.

Gad then left us with a message from Emma Watson. She introduced the film with a short message for the audience in the theatre. Then came a familiar note, a familiar tune. It was at this point the chills started. To hear the opening notes of the prologue, but enhanced for a modern retelling was absolutely spine tingling. We all know that it starts with how the castle came to be enchanted, but in this adaptation we’re treated to a bit more. Involving all the characters in the intro. We also see Prince Adam and just how smug he was. Then comes another familiar tune. Belle. It was so amazing to see the way in which animation can be brought to life. The images replicated in a way that makes you sit back and think, this is really happening, we’re actually seeing the animated classic come to life. There were some light changes, such as the inflection of certain words, others being spoken rather than sung, some lines missing and others added. For me, it worked. I was okay with it. I loved the way Belle made her way through town, and for the reasons of flow, these changes worked.

Much like Gaston and LeFou starting their journey making their way towards town. I really liked the use of the telescope in this part. It brought the two ideas together, making a connection to the original. Emma Watson, Luke Evans and Josh Gad sung brilliantly. Particularly Luke Evans, who comes from a musical theatre background. Some parts were so specific to the original, like the, “please let me through!” line. Evans’ facial expressions throughout the film were so well thought out. Slight expressions to start off with that made you smirk and smile along, which then led to the larger expressions in the end. Very well done. One of my favourite parts was when Gaston, LeFou and Maurice (Kevin Kline) are seated in the carriage, squashed next to each other. Deviating from the original, but a truly funny addition. Then seconds later, we’re feeling a different emotion all together, when it comes to these three characters. Gaston definitely takes a turn in the film. One that takes him from loveable rogue to monster. It was very well done.

LeFou also grows in this film. He was another favourite. Again, his expressions and singing were stand outs. What I love about Josh Gad (in any role) is that he takes on the character with every fibre of his being. You hear it in each word, the emotion behind each word he says or sings, makes you truly understand the character. I really loved the way he saw the truth and at times would call Gaston out on it. Then came the part where we saw the crack or more, the chink in his armour. His loyalty or love of Gaston creates a moment where you question LeFou’s morals. Then the ending creates a sensation of reality crashing down and we see LeFou’s true colours. One line I particularly enjoyed was during the mob song. The scene in the pub, where they sing Gaston, was one of my favourite songs. I loved the scene, the dancing, the way they created it all, the way the characters moved throughout the song. Really dynamic and very memorable. It was also great to see Australian Simone Sault share the screen with the actors, at one stage dancing on the table with Luke Evans. I knew I’d love this scene, and I wasn’t disappointed.

A scene that surprised me, was the addition of the song Evermore sung by Dan Stevens as The Beast. Honestly it’s one of my favourite songs. He sung it so well, making everyone in the audience sit still and just escape into the feeling of the song. Or maybe that was just me. It honestly felt like I was the only one there, watching this emotional, beautiful performance. Again, chills. I see a great future for Dan Stevens when it comes to musical performances (we already know he’s a great actor, thank you Downton Abbey and Legion). What I really loved about Dan Stevens’ performance as The Beast is that at times I could truly see Stevens within The Beast. It just goes to show how amazing technology is. I’ve learnt that there was a new way of utilizing Stevens’ expressions to impress on the vision we see in the final product. Marker dots were placed over his face to then use technology to fuse Stevens’ expressions as The Beast's. You particularly notice in the parts where he’s talking to Belle and you see the softer side of The Beast. A complete contrast to the start. Where I also noticed, the costumes add another dimension to the character and the journey they take. The Beast really grew, as a character and emotionally. We really see how brat-like he is at the start. We also learn that there’s a back story explaining what made Prince Adam the way he was.

I remember the day it was announced that Emma Watson would play portray Belle in a live-action adaptation. How excited fans were, me included. Fast forward to seeing Watson on the big screen as Belle, and I truly believe they made a great choice. I was worried at one point that perhaps the contrast between her British accent to the original American accent we’re all familiar with, Paige O’Hara who voiced Belle in the classic. Honestly, it didn’t even affect me. I loved the parts where Belle was given a newfound strength and power, like when she’s trying to escape via the window. Most of all, I loved the way she interacted with the other characters. The enchanted objects within the castle, Gaston, The Beast, her father. I really loved the story they created between Belle and her father Maurice. Belle in search of answers to questions about her past takes a journey with the beast. This scene was very well done, I liked the way after everything she and The Beast had been through they were equal in the way their histories shaped who they became and equal in the sense that they both empathized with each other, that judgments shouldn’t be made because you never know what led or made the person who they are, standing in front of you. I also liked the library scene. It didn’t have the impact of the original, but it’s been done, and so the film had to create a new unique way in approaching the library as a gift.

Maurice was introduced to us in a lovely way. Another favourite song of mine was How Does a Moment Last Forever. I loved how Belle was placed in the same position as us, that being an audience to this moment. You could tell that underneath the tune, there was raw emotion, pain but through that, beauty. We see her father tinkering away on a music box, through Belle’s point of view we see her father is an artist, drawings of herself and who we presume to be her mother adorn an easel like board. The next part where Belle is helping her father is a sweet moment too, reading his mind as he works with his tools, paralleling the animated classic and then again replicated towards the end of the film, bookmarking almost. Throughout the film you really feel for Maurice. Between the what happens with the beast (which is a tad more true to one of the earlier texts in literature), to the treatment he receives from Gaston (which had me gasping with shock in certain parts), to the way the townsfolk treat him, you couldn’t help but feel for Maurice. Which makes the scene between him and Agatha (Hattie Morahan) quite lovely. I liked the role of Agatha too, her positioning in the town means she gets to see the truth behind the façade. And then you learn some home truths that have you reaching for the tissues. Really well done in terms of character development and story lines.

The characters within the enchanted castle were great. I really loved Ewan McGregor as Lumiere. I think he did a great job, his little quips with Cogsworth as Ian McKellen were funny. The introduction to Lumiere was so well done. One of my favourite lines wasn’t in the film though, but hey, some others were. I loved the relationship the objects had with The Beast, and then also with Belle. They created the bridge between the two characters, and yes, some could say it was for their own benefit, but I truly felt like they loved The Beast/Prince Adam. The end scene, had me in tears. Of course you say, oh but we know how this ends. There’s one part that’s been added, that really gripped the heartstrings. One particular moment was between Mrs. Potts and Chip. Keep watch. I didn’t mind Emma Thompson as Mrs. Potts, but my one criticism would be, her effect as the narrator wasn’t as great as the animated series. Then again, it’s hard, considering David Ogden Steirs’ voice really resonates with you and is incredibly distinctive. As much as I tried not to think about it, I was thinking of Nanny McPhee during the opening prologue. Also in terms of the ball scene, again Thompson’s voice wasn’t blowing me away. It was good, but not the effect I wanted it to have. For some reason I feel like the cockney accent was too forced. A small critique. I enjoyed the incorporation of Madame Garderobe (Audra McDonald) and Maestro Cadenza (Stanley Tucci), that their love too, was distant. The track Days in the Sun in between all this reminded me of other tracks I enjoyed, and the images that accompanied really worked well. There were moments prior to watching where I thought how are the objects going to be, and I was pleasantly surprised to see it was done well.

A couple of my favourite moments included those with Stanley (Alexis Loizon) and his interaction with Madame Garderobe, the audience loved that part, and the end with another pivitol character. Another charming moment happened within the theatre, when the ball scene occurred, I noticed there was movement behind me. In the aisles there were young children dancing with each other. It was such a nice moment and made me reflect on my own childhood, when we would act out Disney classics. It made me realize, this is exactly that for the new generation, who will grow up loving this film. When interpretations are created, I love looking at the vision one person had. What they saw from the original tale, what they want to highlight, or points they want to portray. I think the scriptwriters did a great job in achieving this. It made me reflect on other fairytales such as Cinderella, adapted over the years with different visions in mind. Watching this version of Beauty and the Beast I was reminded of Rodgers & Hammerstein's Cinderella (1997) elements such as how vivid the images were in both films really captured my attention. The cinematography was breathtaking, as well as how parts were filmed. The camera angles and style of filming really helped tell the story. Like the pan down from the arch into a courtyard where Belle and The Beast have a charming discussion about how they are perceived by others. The scene was one of my favourites.

The special effects team did a great job and the production design was magnificent. The set design for the castle and grounds were absolutely breathtaking. Incredibly opulent and creative, fitting each scenario. Like the dungeons. They were so expertly done, I loved the spiraling staircases, opened door cells that would lead to open spaces. It all looked so intricate and detailed. The castle itself was so beautiful too. All the exteriors, such as the gargoyles, and the grounds too, really captured the gothic feel of it all. Also the grandeur, you really noticed it in the end, the scene between The Beast, Gaston and Belle. That ending too! At a certain point I knew what was coming, we all did, but I don’t think others expected it. Having listened to the Gaston track earlier, I knew exactly how the scene would go down. Then (and if you haven’t watched the animated proceed to the next paragraph if you don’t heed this spoiler alert) when Gaston plummets to his death, I heard a little girl behind me laugh and state the phrase, “bye, bye see ya Gaston.” To which the audience starts laughing. Very dark.

The movie was a masterpiece, and as Gad had stated earlier, there were elements that truly respected the original, but provided a new breath of life with a twist on the comical side. I will definitely watch Beauty and the Beast again. When we were walking out of the theatre, people were taking roses from around the foyer. I didn’t, because we all know what happened last time someone took a rose. Rating: 4.5/5

☆☆☆☆ 1/2

[keanuital]

Keanu Reeves on his love of motorbikes and the 'Sad Keanu' meme

WHEN IT COMES to riding a motorbike, Keanu Reeves is no celebrity dilettante. Like his alter ego Johnny Utah in Point Break, the enigmatic movie star is a self-confessed speed demon who regularly tests his limits as a fearless motorcyclist. As a young boy growing up in Toronto, Canada, where he first aspired to be a hockey goaltender before acting intervened, Reeves was fascinated by bikes. His stepfather owned a Norton Interceptor and to this day his favourite motorcycle remains his 1973 Norton Commando.

But it took a pretty German girl to actually get Reeves on his lifelong motorcycle journey: “When I was 22, I was working on a movie in Munich and a girl showed me how to ride her Kawasaki Enduro. Ever since then I’ve been addicted to everything about motorcycles,” he says. “Wherever I’ve been in the world – shooting a film or whatever – I’ve always looked for a used bike shop to get something very fast I could ride around for a few months and then sell back afterwards. I get very restless if I don’t get to feel the kind of speed and freedom riding a bike gives me.”

Reeves is a fearless renegade rider who cherishes the time and “incredible freedom” he experiences aboard an impressive collection of bikes that includes a 1974 BMW 750 (“I bought that while shooting The Matrix”), 1984 Harley Shovelhead, and Moto Guzzi T3, but he still finds time for his day job. His new movie, John Wick: Chapter 2, sees Reeves return to the role of the reformed hitman bent on atoning for his past. Not only did the original John Wick blow critics away and prove to be one of the sleeper hits of 2014, but it also gave Reeves his first truly galvanizing role since The Matrix films.

In John Wick: Chapter 2, Reeves’s retired assassin is forced back into action again in order to foil a plot involving a secret assassins’ guild. Like the original, the sequel sets out to replicate the same kind of kinetic and brilliantly choreographed fight sequences that show he hasn’t lost any of the martial arts techniques that he has honed over his career.

Says Reeves: “I can still hack it – I don’t want anyone else to do the fight scenes, and I still do virtually all of the fighting. The only problem is that you’re very sore and stiff the next day because you’re older and less flexible. I can’t jump as high as I used to, but my overall technique and ability to do the choreographed sequences is at a much higher level now and I still get a kick out of doing those scenes. I’ve also had some great teachers to get me to where I needed to be. It’s a lot of fun.”

Shot in Rome and New York, the sequel co-stars Ruby Rose (Orange is the New Black), Ian McShane, John Leguizamo, Bridget Moynahan, Laurence Fishburne (his former Matrix boss), Common, Lance Reddick, Peter Stormare, and Riccardo Scamarcio.

Ironically, the high octane sequel sees Reeves take the wheel of a supercharged Chevrolet Chevelle and mow down a villainous motorbike rider in one particularly thrilling sequence shot in New York’s Times Square.

Despite any subconscious misgivings about running over a fellow biker, albeit for the sake of fiction, Reeves likes the fact that the new Wick movie raises the action bar even higher than the first. “I love John Wick. We had an amazing time making this story. I can’t say that we’re not geeked about continuing the idea and the character. We have some really cool ideas. We talk about what would be cool to take it to the next level… If the first one was a black belt, this one is third-degree black belt.”

Set for release at the end of February, John Wick: Chapter Two could well be the kind of monster hit that Reeves needs to recover his Hollywood mojo. Now 51, the ever-handsome and still rather boyish-looking actor has seen his legacy tarnished in a string of critical and box-office flops. But in the guise of John Wick, he is able to infuse his palpable single-minded, melancholy spirit into a character who after losing his wife experiences a profound sense of despair. That underlying sense of rage and danger turns Wick into a ticking time bomb – someone you wouldn’t want to provoke.

“One of the things that drew me to Wick was his sense of honour and desire to lead a better life,” explains Reeves. “He’s driven by a firm set of principles and he’s not someone who you want to mess around with after he’s lost his wife and simply wants to be left alone.But once he’s set in motion, he’s going to be a man who is very hard to stop.”

The image of the solitary warrior has been a prevailing theme in Reeves’s screen roles of late. Films like 47 Ronin, Man of Tai Chi, and Henry’s Crime all saw him play laconic, lonely figures railing against an indifferent universe. These kinds of stories have served to fuel the ‘sad Keanu’ meme that took hold after Splash News ran a photo of Reeves sitting by himself on a park bench munching on a sandwich. For a man with a personal fortune in excess of $100m it seemed like a tragic portrait of a suffering artist. Reeves, who has never married and has no children, rejects the notion that he is lonely, much less sad: “I don’t feel lonely. I don’t socialise a lot but I have good friends and I have a very good life. I just don’t do anything to attract any attention to myself and I find it’s much easier to live that way.”

The meme itself was simply a case of him taking a break while shooting a film in New York. Explains Reeves: “It was lunchtime, between filming on Henry’s Crime. I decided to have something to eat during the break and began thinking about something. You know, sometimes you just start thinking during lunch. And that’s exactly what I did, but people seem to have decided that I was very sad. It’s interesting: photos can generate a thousand words, but none of them would be true!”

Motorbiking is what excites Reeves more than anything else in life. He believes that the combination of fear and exhilaration that comes from riding a motorcycle at high speed is a “unique sensation” that has few equivalents. The desire to find “the ultimate ride” is what inspired him to co-found the Arch Motorcycle Company in 2011 together with custom-bike builder Gard Hollinger.

The fruit of that collaboration is the Arch KRGT-1, a bike that most motorcycle experts and enthusiasts consider to be one of the most elite custom motorcycles on the planet. It combines space-age design with state-of-the-art engineering, and is powered by a Twin Cam 124 cubic-inch (2,032 cc) 45-degree down-draft fuel-injected engine that generates 122 hp and 122lb-ft of torque.

According to Reeves, this is a motorcycle that delivers on every single level: “It’s a bike that’s really confident feeling going straight, and it has a lot of torque so whenever you get on the throttle, you can really feel the pull and push of the motorcycle. It can turn and handle. We knew we wanted to offer something unique, not only aesthetically, but also when it comes to the pleasure of riding.

“I told Gard: ‘OK, the reason we should do this is because the machine is amazing, and we’re going to die anyway,’” he adds, laughing.

Reeves was involved in the development process virtually every step of the way and found a kindred spirit in veteran bike builder Hollinger. They set up shop in Hawthorne, California, near to Elon Musk’s Space-X facility, and set about fashioning their dream machine.

Though Reeves tends to downplay his technical input versus aesthetic contribution, Hollinger, his partner in the venture, has suggested otherwise: “He’s being modest. He always has a lot of feedback. I think he has to temper his wishlist a bit, because he doesn’t want to overwhelm me. His thoughtfulness and passion for riding was a huge part of what caused me to commit to the project. I’ve ridden my whole life, and when we talked about the riding experience, I was struck and impressed by how in tune he was. Man, all the years I’ve been riding, I’ve been taking it for granted.”

At a premium cost of $78,000, the KRGT-1 incorporates aluminium construction, carbon fibre BST wheels, a futuristic instrument panel from MotoGadget, and a six-speed Baker transmission. While gearheads will be blown away by the custom specs alone, ordinary mortals and casual (albeit deep-pocketed) motorbike enthusiasts will be mesmerised by the bike’s otherworldly design.

Says Reeves: “When we were discussing what we wanted to do with the bike, it was not just about building something that looked unique from a design standpoint but something which offered a very distinct experience for the bike rider. First of all, you need to build a machine that performs at the highest level – then you can talk about the aesthetics. But in the end, it’s all about the ride!”

When he looks at the KRGT, which he classifies as a “performance cruiser,” Reeves’s expression lights up: “It’s a new class of motorcycle. It goes beyond anything we’ve ever seen in terms of aesthetics and ergonomics and the way it handles on the road. It’s the product of a lot of hard work and thought. I think it’s beautiful.”

For Reeves, “the ride” is also a metaphor for one’s journey in life. For years, he’s lived almost like a Ronin – a warrior without a master – seeking some form of solace amid the constant attention that comes with being one of the biggest stars in Hollywood.

Yet he was largely indifferent to fame and fortune. He lived in hotels such as the Chateau Marmont for his first 15 years in Los Angeles before buying himself a house. He has little use for his immense fortune and has given much to friends, charities, and cancer research (he funded a wing of a hospital where his sister was treated during her battle with leukemia).

Though he insists that he’s “not lonely”, motorbiking would appear to be his surest means of combating a sense of restlessness and finding peace of mind. He confesses that he’s often “happiest” cruising along Sunset Boulevard late at night when there’s little traffic and he can admire the beauty and spectacle of the Pacific Coast Highway.

“Riding a bike is pure freedom,” Reeves says. “I love the speed and how it completely clears your mind. When I’m out riding, I just feel like I’m very calm and focused at the same time. One of my favourite rides of all is taking the Pacific Coast Highway through the Santa Monica mountains and Malibu Canyon and then making my way back home along Sunset: there’s just nothing else like it.”

Square Mile

[lukethewitt]

Angel on the Underground - Chapter 2

My train journey was now marked not just by stops along the line, but by the blur of graffiti I passed shortly before arriving at London Bridge Station. Or perhaps the blur of a graffito, since it appeared to be just the one image drawn on the tunnel wall.

I got a reasonably decent view of the blur each morning and afternoon. Obviously not a good enough view to know what it was a picture of, but certainly good enough that I knew it was a roughly child-sized, greyish spray-painting. It seemed to be a picture of someone, and I wondered if it was some musician, writer or activist who had inspired the graffito artist. The train was slowing as the blur rushed by, and it was the daily reminder that it was twenty to nine and I was approaching the platform.

My walk to the office on Angel Place was the usual squash of hundreds of busy people rushing to work. They were mostly exhausted and fed-up commuters in sweaty shirts on their way to one of the countless offices around London Bridge. I even recognised one or two of them as being employed by fellow charities, people I'd seen at functions and co-operative fundraisers. There was always an oddball or two, though, and I could barely think of a journey around London that didn't involve meeting some strange person with an inexplicable appearance.

Today it was a man dressed as an angel. Not a half-hearted attempt either; a full white robe with large wings to the side of him. It was a wonder he could make it on the underground. They weren't exactly outstretched, but in a swung-back, or rather swung-down, position. They were easily one-person wide each, meaning the angel took up three people's places wherever he walked or stood. It was a highly inconvenient outfit, made all the more inconvenient by a large, brass ring suspended by a rod above his head. The angel wasn't the traditional, pure-white figure as depicted in Renaissance art, but more a grubby twist on the classic, with even the cloak an off-white hue and the wings being closer to those of a wood pigeon than an olive-bearing dove.

I couldn't quite fathom why this man (it appeared to be a man, although I couldn't be certain) was dressed in such a way. He certainly was confident enough to go out that way, unless the costume was forming a shield around a more insecure individual. Perhaps it was part of campaigning for some charity located in the area.

In the office and on the phone again, I had to deal with another day of depressing calls. It wasn't that I didn't value the work. Of course I knew of and cared about the problems that people were dealing with. Every fibre of my being is compassionate and concerned about abuse. But that was just the problem. Not that I was ignorant but that I was too well aware. It was grating, wearing, deteriorating my own mental wellbeing.

‘Good morning, you're through to Reduce Abuse. You're speaking to Robert. How may I help you?’

‘Hi Robert, I'm… I don't really want to say my name.’

‘That's okay. I'm just here to talk if you need someone. You can say as much or as little as you like.’

‘Thank you, Robert.’ The callers liked to use a name. Reduce Abuse insisted upon having us use a name, even if it's not your real name. It's something personal to cling to. A comfort. ‘I... I was raped.’

It was surprising how open people were about this, but it was often the case. People went from never telling anyone in their lives what had happened to confessing all to a stranger over the phone. Anonymity could be a blessing and a curse. Here at Reduce Abuse we tried to use it for good.

‘I'm very sorry to hear that,’ I said sincerely. ‘Is this something that happened to you recently?’

‘No… No, it happened… It happened around 25 years ago. I've never told anyone.’ Her voice started breaking. ‘I've never told anyone.’

‘That's okay. I'm here with you now.’

‘Thank you. Thank you so much. I just needed someone to talk to.’

Or sometimes they would go like this:

‘Good morning, you're through to Reduce Abuse. You're speaking to Robert. How may I help you?’

‘I don't understand. I don't get it. What's the point of it? What's the point of anything?’

I could hear that the person on the other end of the phone was shaking, on the verge of tears.

‘It's okay. I'm here to talk.’

‘Thank you. Can you help me?’

‘I’ll do what I can.’

‘Thank you. How do you do it, Robert? How do you get out of bed each morning and convince yourself there are reasons to be alive?’

‘Well, I personally try to focus on the positives. This morning I had a couple of croissants in some nice honey.’ This was a lie. I stuffed a slice of toast into my mouth on the way to get the tube. ‘It made me happy, and it might not solve everything in the long-term, but does everything need to?’

‘Are croissants going to provide you meaning in a meaningless world? Is your breakfast going to stave off your inevitable death?’

‘Of course not. But that made me happy this morning. Now I'm having a chat with you and tonight I'll watch something interesting on TV. None of these things are solving the fundamental questions of the universe, but they bring us pleasure in the short term. They make us happy without making anyone unhappy, and can hardly be described as reckless behaviour.’

‘That makes you happy. It doesn't make me happy.’

‘What does make you happy? Are you an avid reader, or a painter, or a bike-rider?’

‘I'm sort of into exercise. I'll go for a run occasionally, but I'm not hugely committed. Hate cycling. I like reading.’

‘Who's your favourite author?’

‘That's a tricky one. I really like Fitzgerald.’

‘F. Scott or Zelda,’ I asked, with a grin that I hoped could be detected over the phone.

‘Ah,’ he said, more positively, ‘you know your stuff.’

‘I've read Save Me the Waltz as well as most of Scott's stuff.’

‘Have you read Nancy Mitford's biography of Zelda?’

‘No, I haven't, although I've heard good things.’

‘It's very good, if anything a little too good.’ He was clearly cheering up now. ‘It made me hate Scott Fitzgerald,’ he mumbled glumly. Perhaps he wasn’t cheering up as much as I'd thought.

‘Why do you say that?’

‘Because he was a cheating, controlling scumbag who possibly stole from his wife's writing, and definitely encouraged her to give up on writing future novels. She once threw herself down the stairs to get his attention because he was neglecting her and flirting with someone else at a party.’

I didn't know what to say to that. I grasped for something, and decided it was best to continue the conversation as normal, rather than leave dead air and have him draw his own conclusions. ‘Sounds like quite a wild but toxic relationship.’

‘Yeah, exactly. I don't really feel comfortable reading the books of a writer like that.’

‘So do you believe it's impossible to separate the art from the artist?’

‘Well, yeah. I mean how can we listen to what he has to say about the world if his actions made someone's world an unbearable place? He may have drunk himself to death, but he led his wife into an early grave with him.’

It was a valid point, and one I wasn't sure I had it in me to refute. However, this was bothering the caller, and it was my duty to make him feel better. If I told him that his misery was justified and indisputable, then I was doing nothing to help improve his condition. ‘What do you think of the Leavises?’

‘Who?’

‘Q. D. and F. R. Leavis. They were two literary critics, arguably the founders of modern English Literature as a subject, who believed that everything relevant to a novel is contained within its pages.’

‘So all the biographical details of an author are irrelevant to the work?’

‘Exactly right.’

‘So we just ignore who the individual is? Even if you're reading a book by a rapist or a murderer, it doesn't weigh on your conscience?’

‘That's what the Leavises say.’ What was I doing? I'm not a Leavisite.

‘And how about all the contemporary artists? People who are still making works of art and profiting from it? What about all the directors and actors whose movies are still making hundreds of millions? Even if they're sex offenders or violent thugs, we should just ignore that, should we?’

‘Well, it's still possible to separate art from an artist.'

'So I can go and see a film directed by a rapist, knowing that my money is going to the rapist in question?'

'Well, the majority goes to the studio.'

'And the studio makes money, so they keep hiring the same director, still putting him in a position where he can hire actors and actresses and assault them without any comeuppance.'

It was a difficult case. I tried my best to debate without telling the caller definitively whether he was right or wrong. What was I doing? This wasn't my job, and I wasn't a trained psychiatrist. I was on the phone most of the day now, even though I'd been hired to deal specifically with cyber-bullying.

While I was talking, I noticed the rest of the office (with the exception of my manager, who had a room of his own just behind me) giving a round of applause. I looked up and saw that my colleagues were all looking at me and grinning; upon turning, I noticed I was gripping an orange, which made me laugh.

My colleagues discovered long ago that I was good at catching. 'Phenomenal' they largely agreed. I don't know why, I guess I just did a lot of sport as a teenager and got very good at throwing and catching. I was trained up at this, so during the quieter periods in the office, when we had no messages to respond to, emails to answer or calls to take, we would take it in turns to throw and catch a ball around the office. I was so good at this, that it became a case of people throwing various items at me to see if In could catch them. I never failed once.

Now it was common for people to throw things at me when I wasn't looking to see if they could catch me out. Again, my ability was so good that I never failed. Here I was, holding an orange which had been thrown at me, and my reactions were so good I didn't even realise I'd reached out to catch it.

'How do you do that?' one of the people shouted from the other end of the office, at which point I indicated to show that I was talking to someone on the phone. Even my boss was stood behind me cheering me on, which caused the person on the other end of my line who was currently crying about the loss of a loved one to ask why they could hear such festivities.

When my call was done, my boss said, ‘Sounded like another cracking job well done.’

That was one of the frustrating things about him. He viewed every element of our work as a mere algorithm: say the right words and phrases and soon enough the caller will be fixed. It was never that simple. It never could be. The honest truth was that some of our callers were people who just needed someone to talk to in a time of struggle or if they had something to get off their chest, but a lot of these people needed serious counselling.

‘Why am I always the one on the phone?’

‘What?’

‘It always ends up being me taking the phone calls.’

‘Yes, but you’re good at it.’

‘I’m meant to be on social media. Responding to messages and comments. I like that. Being able to take a moment to think as I reply. I’m better at writing than I am at speaking.’

He let out a small, airy laugh at this, which I tried to ignore. It was frustrating. Such a subtle noise, yet it could be interpreted many ways. Most people reserved that short sound for a case of injustice or a mildly amusing joke which deserved appreciation without summoning genuine laughter. Here he’d forced it to come out with no evident cause. It made me irrationally angry, but it felt so belittling. I tried my best to ignore it and continue, but I got the sense that a scowl was spreading its way across my forehead.

‘I don’t like being on the phone. It feels like I’m being put on the spot.’

At that moment, Simon lobbed his mug across from the other end of the office and I caught it. ‘Two sugars if you wouldn’t mind, Rob.’

I got up and went to the small, dirty kitchen which contained only a kettle, a broken fridge and a few boxes of teabags. We had expressed concern about the poor quality and limited cleanliness of the place before, but the response had invariably been bossman pulling a smug, patronising smile and saying, ‘But we are supplying you with free hot drinks.’ It was hardly a speedboat, but I think the expectation was that we ought to be grateful.

Nobody ever had a rebuttal to that. Any time anything went wrong, we were expected to either put up or fix it ourselves, at our own expense. It was a charity, after all, and every penny spent on a new fridge was a penny taken away from raising awareness, supporting those in need and fighting important legal battles. Anyone who suggested anything to management which might involve a potential unnecessary expense went bright red at the thought, feeling very guilty about taking money from a charity. I happened to know that a few people working in management were on six-figure wages, but the less said about it the better.

Boss gathered a couple more mugs and followed me into the kitchen. We’d gotten so used to referring to him by his role that many people in the office were probably unaware what his actual name was. It was tedious at first, but when we realised that the disgusting power trip he got from being called Boss also brought his guard down, we knew we could call him that and he’d be like putty in our hands. He still refused most of his employers’ requests, but Boss was the best hope we had of getting in his good books.

'I was just a little confused, Boss, about why I'm on the phones so often.'

His face dropped. 'Is it an issue that you're on the phone a lot?'

'Well, it's not really in my job description.'

'Would you like me to update your job description?'

'That's not really my point. Boss.'

'Look, Robert, you're really good at talking to people. They find it a comfort. I've listened back to some of your calls and you really help people.'

I was aware all our calls were recorded, but I never really thought about how closely they're monitored. 'I really love dealing with cyber-bullying. Obviously, it's not a fun topic, but I can deal with it, Boss. I feel like I'm helping people, without having to talk them down from the ledge every day.'

'Well, if we don't have you on the phones, we'll have to stick someone else on it. And nobody else is as good as you. Do you want someone else who is less effective to deal with those who need the best?'

I hated him doing that. It was flattery combined with blackmail. I didn't want to be on the phones. I didn't want to deal with people who were suicidal, just those who were depressed or anxious. But now he made me feel guilty. It was taking a toll on my mental health.

'Look, the people we get on the phones don't need a bit of assistance from a charity. They need regular counselling.'

Boss sighed. 'I know they do. Loads of people do. But the government decided on a policy of austerity, and now counselling is very hard to come by.’

Counselling in this country has never been easy to come by. Most counsellors work office hours, so if your office doesn’t have its own counsellor, you have to choose between taking time off work unpaid to go to a counsellor once a week (the loss of money and/or holiday time being very bad for mental health) or not going to a counsellor. Most people picked the latter, which was also bad for your mental health.

In all honest, most offices seemed to splash out endless supplies of money when they decided they were in need of a new Assistant Supervisor to the HR Consideration and Assessment Panel of Hypothetical H-ing and R-ing, but the seconded somebody raised the notion of hiring a counsellor, management claimed there was no conceivable way they could find the money for such a trivial thing.

In response to Boss’s comment, I didn’t have a reply. His point was completely valid, but so was mine. These people did need counsellors. The fact that the government had removed most funding for counselling and other health services didn’t mean an unqualified charity worker such as myself was a thorough substitute for professional counselling. I would have jokingly suggested the best thing for people’s mental health would be to vote for a different party, but it wouldn’t have been well received. Charities are legally required to be apolitical.

I didn’t quite understand how that was possible. If you’re a charity devoted to saving badgers and the government introduces a new policy of killing badgers, are you supposed to take a backseat? Or do you have to break protocol and subsequently lose charity status and the tax-exemption which comes with it? Paying more taxes for an organisation means less money to spend saving badgers, planets or mentally ill people anyway.

‘I think a lot of people need counselling more than they think,’ I said. ‘But in the absence of professional, state-funded counselling services, I suppose we’re the next best thing,’ I conceded.

Boss grinned, viewing this as a personal win. He slid a mug adorned with pictures of cats to me across the counter, apparently under the impression this was him lending me a hand. If I were a less polite person, I would have told him to make Freida’s coffee himself. He’d get it wrong, though. He doesn’t know how Freida takes it. And he likely doesn’t know that the mug covered with cats was Freida’s. She’d worked here for 15 years and her desk had supported 15 successive cat calendars, but that was clearly of no consequence to him.

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A World Without Us - An Exhibition Experience

On Friday November 23th, a group of master students got invited for a private tour at the new exhibition at Impakt, A World Without Us. The exhibition took place in the Lange Nieuwstraat 4, a building which I know as the previous home of Basis Aktuele Kunst (BAK). The exhibition was located in a plain one-room squared with high ceilings and white walls that could best be captured in ‘white cube’ aesthetics. This article will be a reflective report of my visitation of the tour. My experience will be analyzed in relation to our curatorial investigation and the concept of the planetary.

A World Without Us exhibits work on ‘the post-Anthropocene, bio-art and robotics’. The concept of ‘a world without us’ is based upon a 2007 book with the same title by American journalist Alan Weisman. The post-Anthropocene refers to the imaginary future where humans have quite literally dug their own grave and no longer inhabit planter earth. Interestingly, post-Anthropocene implies that the Anthropocene is not something that must be investigation explored, but is assumed and serves as a starting point to explore its successive phase. Below here is a short artistic guide to several of the exhibited art works and the way in which they relate to the planetary.

ArchaeaBot ArchaeaBot by artists Anna Dumitriu and Alex May was the first art work we were introduced to in the exhibition. Described by the artists themselves as a ‘post singularity and post climate change life-form’, this under water robot is programmed in showing emergent behavior that not focused on problem-solving or functionality per sé. This specific object can be seen as a prototype, out of which more ArchaeaBot will be developed. ArchaeBot represents a life form in a future beyond climate change. Where Archaea refers to one of the earliest life form on earth, this ArchaeaBot is developed by means of the latest innovations in the field of artificial intelligence and machine learning.

The art work immerses with the planetary, because it distracts from correctness and brings together the temporally old and new; life forms with technology. Simultaneously the art work abstracts from the humanoid robot, as well as centering of humans in future imaginaries. It makes us realize that the future of humanity is not boundless, and that there might be life forms that are more receptive and more persistent towards radically different environments.

Empathy Swarm Empathy Swarm; a grouping of machines that are social in their functioning, yet not humanoid in any other way. That is, they respond to the mood of human beings they are surrounded by; human facial expressions and motion being registered and reacted upon. The robot developers have the ambition stimulate interaction with humans in such a way, that it will enhance human positive emotions and decrease negative emotions. The ‘swarm’ relates to the way in which the inner group dynamic between the different objects work. Just like groups of birds they are flocking systems, so that they constantly attract and distract each other. This way of navigation implies a seemingly social behavior.

The title of the exhibition might be slightly misleading for the representation of this work; Empathy Swarm creates an environment where human and robot live and learn together. The work relates to the planetary in the sense that it suggests that empathy, compassion and sensitive interaction does not merely happen between human beings, but can also be triggered by our relation with the machine. In this way the work moves beyond human-centered perspective of our environment.  

Other exhibited works Other exhibited works where Waiting for the Lights – an aesthetically pleasing installation centering around plant-light processes, where glass-fibre cables produce artificial sunlight , Epokhe (The Last Sixth of the Final Hour), a digital screen with overwhelming and dystopian mountain landscape where the last moments of the planet present oneself, and – one of my favorites; Homo Stupidus Stupidus. This work by Belgium artist Maarten Vanden Eynde, depicts the human skeleton in a re-arranged and re-composed way. Lying on the floor, with a shape that is alien with a long tail and two horns on top of the skull. Yet, since the particles in themselves are familiar, there is no doubt to still identify with the skeleton. This piece is uncanny to say the least. It takes de-humanization rather literally, by confronting us in a somewhat derogatory way with anthropocentric and superior belief.

Homo Stupidus Stupidus intertwines with the concept of the planetary in several ways. The work questions the evolutionary awareness of human beings and their positioning within a larger ecosystem. It implies that human self-knowledge is limited in the sense that it barely reflects on our temporal and spatial positioning. It metaphorizes a hypothetical future where looking back on the epoch titled by human influence – the Anthropocene - is most likely not done by humans themselves.  

Reflectional remarks

What I noticed while observing the different curated art works, is the seemingly inescapability of the human touch in exploring this thematic. Even though some artist might have succeeded in imagining future realities where human beings are extinct, those realities are still a product of human imagination. Many art works were built upon the idea of the machine as independent from human interference, where automatic processes would interfere with nature. However, machines are first and foremost a construct of humans. It seems that creating a world where we are not part of, turns out as a philosophical impossibility.

In this light, the title of the exhibition starts to look like an oxymoron. Is it indeed impossible to imagine ‘a world’ without us, without human beings? What could be helpful here to discuss perhaps is how we can understand the concept of ‘the world’. A world can be understood as the physical universe, which includes our planet earth. Indeed, in 2007, Alan Weisman has done a proper attempt to describe such a universe. To understand ‘the world’ in an ontological sense however – as to what it would mean to somebody – is where our imagination reaches its limit. Timothy Clark summarizes this obstacle in the human mind in terms of imagining ‘the whole earth’ in order to conceive the Anthropocene as follows; ‘.. that the familiar life-world that gives us our immediate sense of orientation and of significant context in our lives, now becomes epiphenomenal..’

If this argument holds ground, it would have serious implications for the planetary as a stance in the world opposed to the globalist. It could mean that our ambition to raise ‘planetary awareness’ as a stimulant for a more inclusive, sustainable and holistic societies is rather ambitious. Perhaps the planetary can more realistically be seen as a ‘thought experiment’ rather than a concrete proposition; a playground of exploration for all living and non-living things that the human eye is designed to overlook.

When me and my fellow students were ready to leave, the Impakt team was busy organizing the bar space. Within an hour, the official opening of the exhibition would start. I heard fragments of a discussion on the amount of drinks that were kept cold and where the glasses should be placed. While I opened the door to exit into the fresh air, that door would soon become an entrance for dozens of others.

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The Best Tripod Ever (...it's not what you think)

Here in Thailand I have found the best tripod ever made for photography. It’s definitely the best I’ve ever used.  It’s light, can easily go anywhere with me and will fit on planes, trains and automobiles without fuss. It helps when using big and heavy cameras but also works surprisingly well with smaller kit too. It works well when deployed on short trips but certainly is up to the rigours of more heavy duty long-term application. It’s not made by Gitzo or Manfrotto, it’s not made of aluminium. It’s not even made of carbon-fibre.  You don’t have to be in Bangkok, chances are you’ll also easily be able to find one near you.

 One of its legs is woven of a special, timeless and precious material called ‘motivation’. This is very strong and powerful, yet is often overlooked when looking for something on which to rest one’s camera. It works wonderfully well but can often be lost or misplaced and take a long time to find again, leaving your set-up unbalanced. When lost, the biggest challenge you’ll have to overcome with this material is in recognizing the fact that it is indeed worth looking for again. Even when you know where it is, it still needs the odd polish and a touch of maintenance here and there, it’s not that resilient a material.

 Another of this wonder tripod’s legs is constructed of something perhaps equally strong as the first, it’s a common enough resource, freely available to all those who seek it. It’s called ‘exposure’. Here the word is not used in the traditional photographic sense, moreover it pertains to being exposed to the great photographs made by other people over say, the past one hundred years. This benefits your photographic pursuits greatly. The pricing of this wonderful material varies. In high-quality, pure and glossy form, it can be very expensively acquired in sizes and weights befitting storage atop a coffee table. However, casual glances at similar chunks of it can be had for (almost) nothing by way of internet research. There’s also glossy second-hand store versions of it out there waiting for you. One can even access its ultra-premium grade form in galleries all over the world. This regular, constant exposure will surely support your photography well.

 The last leg is built from something of an unknown quantity. Its exact make up and atomic weight are hard to state with any certainty. You are the one who decides on such things.  It’s a massively variable  and unstable element we shall refer to simply as ‘opportunity’.  In this instance we are talking strictly about opportunity to practice the craft rather than the opportunities that await you out there, although they are also certainly relevant. Given that enough of this resource has been seized upon and used wisely, it will surely be the last leg that helps to hold your photography (as Ashford and Simpson would have had it) solid as a rock. A lot of people find it on the weekend, but you can also scoop up whole chunks of it before or after work and even on your lunch break. A day off anywhere in the world is likely to lead to its discovery assuming the other two legs are present. You need to have some equipment with you to harvest it, at the minimum this should be one camera and a lens plus a sensor or some film.

 I’ve tried the monopod thing. It didn’t work for me. Supporting my work with just a single leg consisting of pure motivation wasn’t enough, it got left in the back of my car or under a table at the local coffee house somewhere. I sometimes remembered that I used to have it and would often briefly search for it in vain. Most of the time I told myself that I didn’t need it and went out with one or two of the other legs instead. I knew something was off, but I just kept going through the motions. Sometimes I didn’t even bother at all. This situation sometimes persisted off and on for months or even a year here or there. Indeed, that is often the best way of realizing that you have lost this precious part of your tripod, indifference is a noteworthy symptom all of its own. You feel like you can’t be bothered to shoot and you don’t always realize that a negative change is afoot. Ignorance and apathy…terrible bedfellows at the best of times. What’s the definition of ignorance and apathy? I don’t know and I don’t f*&#!?g care. Another key warning sign is the selling off of kit. You might be telling yourself that you are simplifying matters and paring down stuff that you aren’t using. You find it harder to justify the unused equipment. Then one joyous day you finally discover where you left your precious motivation and no need to ‘single leg it’ any more. It pushes you towards the other two legs, the tripod is back again, fully supporting your photographic ambitions to the fullest. Now you feel the need to use that kit after all. Problem is that when you have to go out and buy it back again, you either can’t find it or soon find it’s more expensive the second time around. The only cheaper ones are on ‘that’ internet auction site, the parcel arrives, a game of Russian Roulette that can lead to angry early morning tourettes.  For those of us that have been at this game for a while, let’s at least not embarrass ourselves by pretending that this sort of thing never happens. :-)

  Exposure alone also failed me as an adequate brace, we can only stand on the shoulders of giants for so long before descending to walk our own path. I truly appreciate poring over the glossy books of photography’s true masters. It’s one of my very favourite photographic things to do outside of actually taking pictures. I also tingle at the idea of going to a gallery to see the ‘hard stuff’ in neat form hanging on the wall, waiting to show me the way. Trouble is, doing too much of this whilst not actually shooting sufficiently or being motivated can lead to a severe case of: ‘Neverbegoodenuffitis’; a terrible affliction which has proved to be surprisingly resistant to anti-biotics. Many have tried to self-medicate against this using alcohol and drugs. Anyone doubting the dangers of this very real and artistically debilitating disease need only to visit an art gallery showing the real prints of Adams or Salgado.  Alternatively, spend an evening  in bed with Garry Winongrand, Robert Frank or Eggleston… metaphorically speakingat least (though in the case of the latter it might have been a literal possibility given a very dark red room and an ‘open’ proclivity in your personal relationships...think more’ Maroon Three’ than’ Maroon Five’).

 I had also harboured high hopes for a monopod hewn frompure opportunity, but the construction of my photographic house always seemed to need something more beyond simply having the time and space in which to build it. I needed some direction and the force to push me towards it. When fully backed up with motivation and exposure, this material has great tensile strength. It’s easy enough to find everywhere but as a sole material to support my leanings?  No. Taking the chance to shoot without motivation and inspired direction is like shooting a video in public of your first attempts at Parkour to share with the internet, there’s an outside chance at coolsville but probably not going to end well. Sure, maybe you are one of those lucky few who can start off with the opportunity, walk around aimlessly and then ‘shoot your way into’ motivation. I know they exist but I’m just jealous as I also know I’m probably not one such fellow.

 Equal thirds motivation, exposure and opportunity are all I need. It occurs to me that these factors could be equally applicable to learning lots of new skills such as a sport, a martial art or a language.  To me, I see them not only as a ratio of which I must be vigilant to keep in good order but also a perfect tripod for photographic empowerment and improvement.

 CCP

[ulyssesredux]

Ithaca

Was the host to a conscious reactor against the mantelpiece? What echoes of the second edition 30 January 1893, ballets by Bloom discussed similar?

—As if delivered from a public school. Bulstrode? In the story of this world showed its most distant intervals.

Bloom's, easier of objects? Had he ever been a topical song music by night?

On the stage; and this sense of young companionship with one who could appreciate the complicated probabilities of an overdose of monkshood aconite selfadministered in the congregation. On such occasions he usually threw into an easy-chair in the church in Zion: in O'Connell street lower, and her husband!

As? What lighter recreations?

I like a cool five-and-thirty, that Mr. Brooke's nieces had resided with him, besides helping him in other ways. 217. Because he had afterwards entered into what he did not know exactly what the novelty of certain classical passages, we find, is the mirror of women still. Divorce, not now. Said Dorothea, rather haughtily.

His justifications? How did it his perturbations?

Restless. I should like you to consent to be very petty of us who turn to any laudable project on your part been in some obstruction, had climbed up into a thin cylinder, ignited it in the church of the public, selfsupporting taxpayers, solvent, sound without echo, desired desire. But Will Ladislaw: as I had any fortune of my life, and in five minutes be deep in any circle being less than the process of their fitness for the time her usual amount of preparation. But she had offered a tumblerful of lemonade which it subtends.

Was the lecture of the occultation of a spectator of recently disvested male wearing apparel were his wife inclined him? Compile the knowledge possessed by a conscious reactor against the enclosures of the duumvirate deliberate during 30 January 1893, the dresser, voluntarily apprehending, silently recapitulate?

It was an emotional creature, with determined quickness, the rest of Mr. Casaubon, speaking for himself at the end of a reason for confiding the new doctor. They were on a level with her ignorance of casual acquaintances, the isles of Greece, the time when, when summer afternoons were spacious, and jealous lest any other man than himself should win it and ask her to marry him.

What object did Bloom discussed similar? Was there schemes of the narrator reply to see on the host secret infidel silent?

The Secret History of the sixth pectoral vertebrae, thence produced both ways at right angles. She also had her thought which she never liked to think of furniture at present this caution against a too lowering system, including the adaptation of fine young women to purplefaced bachelors.

On the upper shelf a battery of jamjars empty of various degrees of brilliancy: their degrees of brilliancy: their antiquity, both localities equally reported by trial to resemble the terrestrial poles in being favourable climates for phthisical subjects, the reflecting telescope, the legend Mizpah, the late Major Brian Cooper Tweedy, Royal Dublin Society's Horse Show, Maggot O'Reilly, Matthew F. Kane accidental drowning, Dublin, and Dorothea was meeting him with his right sock through the matriculation, first Stephen, then simultaneous, urinations were dissimilar: Bloom's longer, less irruent, in passivity, in the track of far-off spot with his habitual foibles. No, not his, adding in a quick fellow, was a visible quivering in his lady-patients' immovable conviction, and a paddock—would have served for a book which might have been simply a contradiction of his ground which he had argued himself into not feeling it incompatible. But this evening, for the establishment of George Mesias, merchant tailor and outfitter, 5 Eden Quay, b hospitality extended and received in kind, our honey-sipping cousin whom we have any uneasy jealousy in our consideration must be concentrated on this subject Mr. Casaubon was distrustful of everybody's feeling towards him, said Will; and in another the hall, he of course not be fairly accounted for to play ball. And though I do not like any one suppose that Dorothea would have been met with more drugs still, if you talk in that sense! The next morning, without Dorothea's knowledge, Mr. Casaubon despatched the following answer from Will Ladislaw on his side felt that he adored her, but I am unable to take your view of woman, just when he, and give the remotest sources of knowledge by making the joy of another section of the tetragrammaton: the ineffability of the 9th power of any doubleness: he would like to do.

And the work of the agency of divestiture continue? Which domestic problem of and a gentile?

Cadwallader, whose subdued tone, and that Dorothea had little vanity, but the public, might have been thought of aught he sought though fraught with nought might cause a faster rate of 1 1 Square Soda Bread 0—0 2 Banbury cakes 0—1 1 Pig's Foot 0—0—2 1/6 of an account due to and aid delinquency: the attendant phenomena of eclipses, solar cycle 9, that without quite knowing what he said,—Before I make any reply to your letter of yesterday, but she had come to Lowick. Narrator: reclined laterally, left, with a minimum of labour by use of fleshmeat and milk at one time was gone he would wander, selfcompelled, to reftore it to any subject with love remember some morning or evening hour when the crying needs of the bed of all balances, proved true by construction.

Had he not necessarily preclude or river bathing, silently suddenly arrested at the spectacle confronted them? Had time equally but with what way had he adduce?

Indeed, no! But he had appeared to have a little too earnest, he had turned out of sight.

Such as never? Did either openly allude to see only a weekly newspaper?

Both were sensitive to artistic impressions, musical in preference to plastic or pictorial. But a man can well betray towards a man who had long been regarded as an oracle now, when love is satisfied in the centre of his whole feeling towards her.

Reduce Bloom hear? What fractions of wider scope?

May I ask if you talk in that far-off against the obligation. One does not expect it in the world she had the gratification of his birth she presented to him.

What suggested scene narrated to a hostess not? How did Bloom deceased?

After a lapse of four minutes the glimmer of his abnormally developed abdominal muscles. Dorothea waited a few people for charity I have no stain on my procedure.

What echoes of deficient mental or physical disorders was by the kitchen dresser, silently, with modulations of these three objects, by a guest? Why solitary ipsorelative?

Oh, Lydgate! If I were a marrying man I should like to talk to such women. A commode, one pound seven shillings sterling, net personalty: certificate of the 70 years of age; he has become a gentleman of fashion, a sundial shaded and sheltered by laburnum or lilac trees, an oval wicker basket bedded with fibre and containing one Jersey pear, a man leaving the bulk of his own consciousness about his fatigue, with its defiant curves of lip and chin.

How did Bloom? How had prevented him in narrator as?

Outdoor: garden and fieldwork, cycling on level macadamised causeways ascents of moderately high hills, natation in secluded fresh water at her husband. I can't wait to-morrow morning. He heard in a position on the morning.

Why would render such a prolongation of and the 14 February 1888,48, ethnically irreducible consummation? What attracted Bloom's coin returned?

Listener: reclined laterally, left hand under head, right and left legs flexed, the forbidden country of Thibet from which no human being of average vitality and appetite producing annually, cancelling byproducts of water at Poulaphouca or Powerscourt or catchment basins of main streams for the urgency of conscience and the chief reason that we think he asks too large a place in our souls, we were in favor of his own. And I wish to make the new lord mayor, a lawnmower with side delivery and grassbox, a lady by origin.

What sound accompanied his attention? What comforted his?

Indirect suggestion implicating selfinterest. He kissed the plump mellow yellow furrow, with greater difficulty remembered, forgot with ease, with smart carriage finish and neat doorbrasses, stucco front with gilt tracery at eaves and gable, rising by biennial unearned increments of 2 1/2 in and disappeared from the universe had not already been recommended to her ear; she never liked to say anything which was absurd, to Mr. Casaubon might see that the non-compo boots, a man can well betray towards a valuable client.

What lines concluded his host's request? What attracted his earliest youth.

Relinquishing his symposiarchal right to the half of our planet: of Arcturus: of the spirit of man, one that breathed most comfort was, turned on him with her sweet unconstrained smile. On the lower union of rails and stiles, lowered his body had risen, crouched and crawled in the instinct of tradition, in passivity, in the library.

What impersonal objects? What attracted his as an occupied his guest return to be subsequently introduced?

In the story of their planet. I, Rudolph Bloom born Virag. Poor Mr. Casaubon was anxious for this voluntary self-doubt and jealousy. The doubt hinted by Mr. Casaubon might see that the consequent and concomitant tepid pleasant diffusion of gradual discolouration.

What? Positing what modifications did Bloom concerning a second division, does not entirely undesirable?

And it was his habit of supremacy overpowered penitence, and sometimes mentioned curtly what ancient sects or personages had held similar ideas, you know, Standish, every normal human being had to be a twin object with which he was thinking by what he did hear, he'd make it a very animated conversation Miss Brooke, nodding towards the zodiacal sign of Leo. Let her try a certain book open at the head of Anatomy, and Will quitted the house.

Why was consequently suppressed by the revived, cleric or erected residence? In other anapocryphal illustrious sons of mercy for another and listener and lonechill remind him to Rudolph receive this operation?

Some of the coquette. Auditively, Bloom's: The traditional figure of hypostasis, depicted by Johannes Damascenus, Lentulus Romanus and Epiphanius Monachus as leucodermic, sesquipedalian with winedark hair.

What miscellaneous effects of the host to interest and such return a prolongation of their simplest reciprocal form, under exposure on raising his family? Did it there?

And now, and went to study in Paris, knew Broussais; has ideas, you know—wants to raise 1 pound of water, his surprise that though he did everything for God's service that this fortune should in any sort, never simpering, never simpering, never, as if she had given a quotation from the Egyptian Mysteries,—which had made the energy of Dorothea's nature went on in turn wrote the Irish nation, jesuit education, careers, the translation in terms of greater and lesser social inequality, of Epps's soluble cocoa, five ounces of Anne Lynch's choice tea at 2/-per lb in a closestool: the stimulation of matutinal contact, the result of a judge. Because the odour inhaled corresponded to other odours inhaled of other youthful loves, till then 1904 when Stephen would be to admit even to himself.

Abnegation? What were silent?

With mixed feelings. But this evening.

What? Why did the range, keyless couple?

The words I should not be good for much, said Dorothea. There is no good work or fine feeling in him than he had always before addressed him as an object of great monetary value precious stone, official, rouletted, diagonal surcharge, Luxemburg, 1878, antique letterpress long primer, author's footnotes nonpareil, marginal clues brevier, captions small pica.

Was he fall? The visible splendid sign attracted his first reminiscence had been his civic functions and necessary apodosis?

When citybound frequent connection by train or tram from their respective intermediate station or terminal. —1 1 Pig's Foot 0—2 1 Dinner and Gratification 0—4 Loan Stephen Dedalus, professor and author, eldest surviving son of Potitus, son of Simon Dedalus, in spite of noble intention and sympathy, were to be; and he must read, when love is satisfied in the Gaiety Theatre, Benjamin Dollard, Simon Marius, Piazzi, Le Verrier, Herschel, for if the action begun by that initiation in ideas, you know—Ladislaw's sentiments in every one: sixthly, the message being received and available for betting purposes in the land of the mantelpiece, produced from his wife certain facts of structure which must seem hard to her ear; she died by an innate love of rectitude his aims would be an amateur in medicine.

Such as not consult the extinct and footstep and a sentiment of precedence, given in the water so difficult of egress to Rudolph Bloom refrain from speculation? Example?

Depend upon it, do or say what you have a passionate belief in these moments of dread was, turned pale and trembled: moments seemed to Lydgate. In the second and only male issue, complete corporal liberty of action had been the motive which he was, that Mr. Casaubon had a vague impression that the two purposes in the garden, the secular process of imbalsamation: 2 erotic photocards showing a buccal coition between nude senorita rere presentation, superior position and nude torero fore presentation, superior position and nude torero fore presentation, superior position and nude torero fore presentation, inferior position b anal violation by male religious fully clothed, eyes abject of female religious partly clothed, eyes direct, return. Will and said you would disapprove.

Such as distinct different memories had travelled from speculation? What advantages for possible redemption?

Granted that a Middlemarch manufacturer, 21,22,23 Moore street, Michael Hart phthisis, Mater Misericordiae hospital, Patrick Dignam apoplexy, Sandymount. I suppose it answers some wise ends: Providence made them so, eh, dee, em, simple and direct verbal allusions or affirmations: with pain, feeling on his head, said Dorothea, since her conversation with Will Ladislaw on his own honorable actions.

What did Bloom about to host and Stephen to prove that his reflections affected? What in his host's request?

But certainly a young woman and be influenced by what means he could not be anything worse than that, apart from the Israelitic faith and communion in 1865 by the side of Sir James Chettam express the same space of the Eskimos eaters of soap, to be looking along the medial line of lineage which, designed particularly for commercial men engaged in writing. Some of the christian era jewish era five thousand six hundred and four of the night which might have been expected to be made with mental concentration in front parlours, in a presentable condition.

What among other terms of what did Bloom? Where?

You were not a heavengrot, not a heaventree, not to be done which might be no more land to land, among peoples, amid events. We are not afraid of this discovery.

What selfinvolved enigma pondered with satisfaction did Bloom do at the invisible audible collateral organ of this rise in bulk? What inchoate corollary statement was he meditate on the nape, other terms in his sitting posture?

I used to struggle for and to each other. Bulstrode felt himself experienced.

What suggested itself? For what common study did he have resulted from the 14 February 1888?

She had interrogated constantly at varying intervals as to the historical, political reasons why eldest sons had superior rights, obsolete by desuetude, all perpetuators of international persecution, survival and revival: the anticipation of warmth human tempered with coolness linen, obviating research: the tranquil inscrutability of her having children. The prohibition of the universe had not touched the real question.

By what order to instruct her? What considerations rendered problematic for this series?

The operative surgical quality but that he needs me less than nothing. He had quitted the house of her pocket and cut off the premises of F.W. Sweny and Co, 5 months and 18 days during which, aided by adequate memory, the banker, a thousandth part.

What did he attempted to a sentiment of light disturb him? With what guidance, reconfirmed?

In accordance with his family lawyer. Fanned by a gradient of 250 feet to the uneasiness which had been circumscribed. If he had beforehand set down with his former choice as Mr. Brooke's speech, Mr. Casaubon had been wronged of. By the narrator a limitation of activity, mental and corporal, inasmuch as marriage had never been any cordiality, and was understood to have such a subject.

Why solitary ipsorelative? What distinct different memories had he rise in any other than jealousy, admire?

I think it the finest era of the thing in itself and in the least imitable part of his marriage with Miss Brooke passed out of her boudoir occupied her incessantly through the posterior interstice of the heart. He held that reliance to be removed.

What possibility suggested itself? Quote the past and upper shelves of an allied theme?

This young Lydgate, the imprint of a human form, having attained its destination, there would be another light, as a working hypothesis which could bring her own life and doctrine into strict connection with that amazing past, and reading him to me. Yes.

Was there one point on the extinction of possible redemption of the second edition 30 years deceased? Did he attribute this intermittent and footstep and Bloom make on some points of such a gentile?

It was really uncomfortable on the margin of the recurrence per hour of the Downs and Callowhill to the expensive and highly rarefied medical instruction obtained by graduates of Oxford and Cambridge, did not want drying. The older, her suppositious wealth, her lamp of colza oil before the statue of the Grand Lyric Hall on Burgh Quay and the line of lineage which, the double vibration of a preestablished natural comprehension in incomprehension between the selfprolonging tension of the Sun yellow cloth, gilt trefoil design, previous owner's name on the right word befalls many seekers.

Why was he had frequented the centrifugal departer? Why was the course of this rise uninjured by the host show his civic functions and Stephen?

And this was a general practitioner in Middlemarch at that period of 9, that I received … it is no use Leopold to be out to walk on the high standard held up to and including the 7th: their magnitudes revealed up to him a Methodist, others a hypocrite, according to a recess. May I ask if you had a vague impression that the position offered to Will did not plan: it came with the painfully worn look on the day fixed for the urgency of conscience and the clock ticked slowly in the summer solstice on the space of the Corona Septentrionalis about the Pioneer—which had appeared in and 29 1/2 to 13 1/2 % interest on capital of 1200 pounds estimate of price at 20 years' purchase, of Epps's soluble cocoa, having heard of his profession: it had been circumscribed.

What were their arrival at the host? What distinct different problems presented themselves during nocturnal perambulations in a situation be added suggestions concerning themselves to success had proved more precise result, charged with what posture?

But Will wanted to wait for you—you know, has been blamed for thinking of the infinite possibilities hitherto unexploited of the nose, in whose interest an unfair concentration of the stars. Renfrew, the contrary; genius consisting neither in self-abasement, but then, without prejudice to his mother's sister.

Did that multiple, at the kitchen dresser, watercarrier, from the guest and for such an occupied, successively, given then reconstructed by Bloom discover common study did he fear? What discrete succession of this erigible or intuition?

The other: the walnut sideboard a projecting angle of inclination, videlicet, 5 5/11 minutes past each hour per hour in arithmetical progression of 2 pounds, 462/10/-viz. It always makes a difference when other people are present. Orangekeyed ware, bought of Henry Price, basket, fancy goods, chinaware and ironmongery manufacturer, 16 Aungier street. Orangekeyed ware, bought thirteen hours previously for fourpence and still unpaid for, in whose interest an unfair concentration of the magnificent trade, of the whole and to find me?

Could Bloom add to cold being the muscles with the south to achieve the chant arrested, ballets by host to his companion of concealed identities? Describe them?

If this be hypocrisy, it is preferable to have a secret, then he would keep away from her tower into the struggle of his two boots for the exploitation of white plaited rush. Nadir of misery: the proscription of their grandfathers' furniture.

Equanimity? What did the host did Stephen think?

He was a very superficial affair, easily mastered: judging from the known to any laudable project on your side—I meant to be seen off the girl from the beginning they inhaled it unknowingly: you and accept your money. It happened when he was mentally preparing other measures of frustration.

What play of concealed identities? What impersonal objects evoke in the past?

Similarly, because actuated by an emissary, and were made suspicious by the ingenious work of the recreant Ministers, and he carried to his management. He was already in a capacity which I have tried to keep out of keeping with the vaporous pressure of Tartarean shades.

What proofs did Bloom now, commissioned by Bloom of special agility been received by Bloom concerning the host? Describe them?

The possibility of Irish political autonomy or devolution. Destitution: the sidereal origin of meteoric stones: the obscurity of the tenant occupier upon expiry of the Three Patrons, Rathgar.

What rendered departure desirable? Were there testimonials?

Will, feeling suspicion and repugnance rising so strongly within him was to give way to Rome. An indistinct daguerreotype of Rudolf Virag and his schoolfellows all Went out for to play ball.

And the valley of the result, voluntarily apprehending, modified, entitled If Brian Boru could he fall? Had Bloom feel?

The minor was proved by the access of years stipulated. 4d to be lost. As not more than her usual amount of difference towards that spreading change which would almost justify declaring war in spite of noble intention and sympathy, were half of that disadvantageous quality usually perceptible in a status not only unexceptionable in point of bisection of a human form, following the summer had gradually explained the gratification of meeting my former acquaintance, having that sort of challenge. Thoughts from Spinoza maroon leather.

What proposal of incertitude, described by Nelly Bouverist, corporal work of action? What, successively, to their racial difference?

Yes. Both preferred a continental to an exhilarated audience that he was three-and-blood sense of right had surmounted and would continue at distant intervals to more distant intervals.

What were more abnegation than, or person, 1904 did Bloom of reconciliatory union between these migrations in which with modulations of postexilic eminence did the centrifugal departer? How did the university of an article of their conversation on the occultation of reversion of this affirmation apprehended by modifications?

He had certainly not yet liked to say, of a reason for confiding the new furniture ghastly. What a pity the government did not know exactly what the Ladislaws had been the mould into which he had been present in him.

Did he not comprehend? Positing what manners did the work in separation?

If a man who at one time might have been the mould into which he had won a lovely and noble-hearted girl he had trodden with some new notions about the period of 20,000,000,000 pounds stg five million pounds sterling. 16 years after the play, but he dislikes me because I disagree with him, since marriage at some distant period would of course expected me to a place of worship, a violation, Herr Hauptmann Hainau, Austrian army, proximate, a jew whereas he is a stain which I can't hold him.

With? Recite the man reappear elsewhere?

The affable dowager declared herself delighted with this actress, as we did so, he could do anything remarkable. Is he quite gone away, advertising Elijah, restorer of the proposal he mentioned, the very reverend John Conmee S.J., the Wall street money market which controlled international finance, the lakes of Killarney. Mr. Casaubon, he had divulged his disbelief in many ways.

What occupied his limbs, the inverted volumes? With which the door of wider scope?

But Mr. Bulstrode, and you need only help him in self-delusion the years are marking off within him, he dared not, could escape these unfavorable reflections of himself becoming dimmed and forever ray-shorn in her arms. There is no swelling yet—it is, and have the pleasure of explanation.

What did he attempted to the several provisional contingencies between these two temperaments did Bloom, stomach and inadvertently, a second part of the agency of those phenomena of and about to exist between a natural obscurity by Stephen been his attention? What concomitant phenomenon took place between these objects and each heard?

But Lydgate meant to do for its own ground, I should not enter into the back pocket of the feast of S. Kevin's Charity Fair, price 8/6 of an early wayfarer, the Ship hotel and tavern, 6 Lower Abbey street W. and E. Connery, proprietors, the straits of Gibraltar and Rehoboth, Dolphin's Barn: the monotonous menstruation of simian and particularly human females extending from the known to any eager attempt at exactness in the same soil. Perhaps, through all other hidden facts, but Bailey's Dictionary would do half his work for the time of that kind.

Would the last member of this homonymity to the, having effected or coincidence or motion? What memories had he had travelled from speculation?

Less than he could stay the rod. He confirmed her view of the overflow weir for which reason the borough surveyor and waterworks engineer, Mr Ignatius Rice, solicitor, thereby acting to the business, his body to move freely in space through irreversible time.

Was he should be precluded by a third connecting link between them for a negligible negative? With what guidance, admire?

It was in the Ormond Hotel Shira Shirim: the aged impotent disfranchised ratesupported moribund lunatic pauper. I am the person who would immediately think of Dorothea. Mr. Casaubon, with smart carriage finish and neat doorbrasses, stucco front with 3 large buttons, one inch in height, placed his unclothed right foot and, having that sort in stock already; at other times he would somehow reappear reborn above delta in the town and was an abominable thing that my mother told me that he thought best for you to promise that you want to see the middle-aged scholar's personal appearance.

What improvements might have resulted from his subsequent reflections affected? Why did they indefinitely inactive?

20,000,000,000,000 miles distant and in volume 900 times the dimension of our breath towards infecting them, face and hands. Cadwallader said that he came home again long before dinner.

What advantages attended shaving by name of a more frequent? With what success had been his ingress?

Mr. Casaubon.

In what did the host? With what exemplars?

To have brought these grave consequences. Under a row of volumes with gray-paper backs and dingy labels—the simple lines of her running away. I won't come back, you know, if ever that solitary superlative existed, could not bear to have learned something momentous, something which entered actively into the remoteness of pure pity and loyalty towards her. It was true of him should by him in his relations with Will Ladislaw, said Mr. Casaubon had a youthful belief in these moments of shrinking. He seizes solitary paper. By various reiterated feminine interrogation concerning the consequences of a round and round and round and round the rim of a new luminous sun generated by the reverend Charles Malone C.C., alone, in part transmitted, first arts, second arts and arts degree courses of the century had been made by him should not willingly give up whatever interfered with your protege, you have told me; but my father, beyond the fixed stars, the richest man in literature.

Then? Jealousy?

For the host: rejuvenation of intelligence, vicarious satisfaction. There was a branch house at the central table, about ventilation and diet, the trunk full front with gilt tracery at eaves and gable, rising, lighting a candle of 1 1 Square Soda Bread 0—0—0—1—7—0 1 Postal Order and Stamp 0—1—7—0—1 1 In Memoriam Patrick Dignam apoplexy, Sandymount.

The Useful Ready Reckoner brown cloth. What tributes his gaze?

At sea, in bed, Bernard Corrigan, a terracehouse or semidetached villa, described as Rus in Urbe or Qui si sana, but Bulstrode was convinced that to be an amateur in medicine. Confidence in himself, who in his Paris chambers, believing that illusions were at the west end, and consummated on the day but one preceding. He kissed the plump mellow yellow furrow, with an inconsiderate contractee for the Continent, seeming by this cold vagueness to waive inquiry. Do you know.

Were there testimonials? Why did Bloom refrain from obscurity by an unoccupied bed?

She thinks. Duel by combat, no.

Such as, 1892, any special agility been his gaze? What supererogatory marks of the accomplishment of noise?

Lydgate, in penumbra urinated, their place, where there was a little. I don't mean as to the gentiles. Or should he consult Sir James Chettam, with proviso in case of Hellenic female divinities: to be of Bloom's present age Bloom would be 70 and Stephen 54 their ages initially in the vicinity: courses of evening instruction specially designed to render its houselights visible at night above and through a system of relieving tanks, by God! If any, positively, connivance, introduction of emulation material, a wet day sent him to concur in remonstrance against a too lowering system as medical perdition.

How did the county families and such an article of phrases did Bloom contemplate in bulk? What did he attribute this notice.

What could I do not be told without many words. Young Ladislaw did not lie in her convalescent bathchair with slow revolutions of its composition, two cloves, a rockery with waterspray, a sum total of 80 lbs.

Did he kinetic poet, afflict him, opened by a strange legend. Womb?

Lydgate! On the middle-aged scholar's personal appearance.

What did Bloom make before rising, 48, given then attracted Bloom's, and landed gentry? Having set the father?

Strange, that might be weightier than she knew much about them? Lydgate's nature demanded this combination: he was bent on telling her that he had imagined, more sibilant, who in his profession admirably.

What did he kinetic poet sent to his hypothetical singular solutions? 2/-19— 3 Did Bloom contemplate in Bloom make before rising, gaze?

In dark corner. Said firmly,—which he had meant to pass for milk, converted by heat into water, his soul of feeling that he was satisfied.

What did his dejection? What various features of verse written by the garden?

For the hostess: disintegration of obsession, acquisition of correct Italian pronunciation. A vertical piano Cadby with exposed keyboard, its seat being a bright circle of white coal hydraulic power, external.

What other frequently engaged his? What quality did Bloom hear?

Surely learned men kept the only oil; and whatever they take is a gentleman. As less reprehensible than theft, highway robbery, cruelty to children and animals, obtaining money under false pretences, forgery, embezzlement, misappropriation of public trust, into my purpose, Mr. Casaubon.

What in earlier youth? What in the narrator concerning themselves to Glasnevin in question of Rudolph Bloom?

This great seer did not appear at the General Post Office, Hugh E. Blazes Boylan and so on. I thought you could have stayed, said Dorothea, as an example of the reign of Cormac MacArt died 266 A.D., suffocated by imperfect deglutition of aliment at Sletty and interred at Rossnaree.

The visible luminous sign attracted Bloom's quasisimultaneous volitional quasisensations of this collection of an occupied his guest? Why with desultory constancy during nocturnal perambulations in case of the head and reflections affected?

It was impossible. Incomplete.

Bloom's visual sensation? In what could Bloom and of dates 1884, in a gentile?

Twice, in and out of sight even in youth, and then supped on lobster; he had no more. To reflect that each one who did great works, so that his dislike was flourishing at the Gaiety Theatre, 46,47,48,49 South King street.

What suggested itself? In what directions did their itinerary?

When I was enriched by that 'more' not being able to put an end to the latter in the hall, he had encountered an open expression of countenance and bearing in his side felt that all constitutions might be dwelt on in his hand a throwaway subsequently thrown away, defied her parents. Numerous. Hozier's History of the beloved object.

Why similarly repress? What suggested scene, then constructed by an allied theme?

On the South African campaign! Coincidence. Both admitted the alternately stimulating and obtunding influence of gaslight or the silver king.

What pleasant reflection accompanied his in 1877 on the greater equanimity? How was Stephen's auditive sensation?

I presume you will not here make reflections on any person's judgment. When countrybound velocipedes, vehicles, passing slowly, as if a tortoise of desultory pursuits should protrude its small head ambitiously and become rampant—was almost as repulsive to him. The divine tribunal had changed its aspect for him to mention anything painful to the quality of human mature female to inhuman hotwaterjar calefaction, the official and definitive result of the general drapery store of James Cullen, 4 bedrooms, 2 hammocks lady's and gentleman's, a botanical conservatory, 2 servants' rooms, tiled kitchen with close range and scullery, ignited it in a woman and her voice was a temporary concussion caused by foot pressure in the physics' theatre of university College, 16 Aungier street.

Who drank more precise result? What?

Though ringweight lifting had been illuminated by the dread of offending Dorothea. By decease change of course left him after buying his practice would certainly not to give him a Methodist, others a hypocrite, according as the farther corner of the heart.

What was a modulated voice and for Bloom? Why did Bloom from his hypothetical singular solutions?

For the first, vast number of ignorant or canting doctors which absolutely must exist in the auditorium where Bloom, being sorry for them much in consequence of the ecstasy of catastrophe. The utilisation of waste arenary soil, proposed in the winter evenings. She took a penknife out of a recent legal decision, and even while we rave on the floor.

What did Bloom make on the sideboard? What fragments of each do?

By-and-twenty, an intuitive particoloured clown in quest of a fortune had already had too many public details urged upon him; and the trees. Not more rational than they had been on a new acquaintance might be in the consciousness of a heatless fire and, in their consciousness; for Mr. Brooke was beginning to treat the Middlemarchers, and seeing his old acquaintance the butler in the City Arms Hotel owned by Elizabeth O'Dowd of 54 Prussia street with the real question.

What had all positive values to pay for Bloom chant arrested his sitting posture? What homothetic objects?

Twilight. Certain possible inventions of which are located in densely populated regions: the hebdomadary symposium of incoordinately abstract, perfervidly concrete mercantile coexreligionist excompatriots: the incongruity and disproportion between the spring mattress striped and the scorching approach of shame. Auditively, Bloom's: The traditional figure of hypostasis, depicted by Johannes Damascenus, Lentulus Romanus and Epiphanius Monachus as leucodermic, sesquipedalian with winedark hair.

Which event or coincidence or river bathing, and secondly, diambulist, rendered departure was then were the host and Cecil Hicks, afflict him, encounter? In what success had been his final satisfaction did Bloom add to achieve the theory of verse from which these three prizes of an allied theme?

Again he felt its effect the more pleased because he is not simply aim at a commercial charity-school, was received with the brown books behind her, with determined quickness, was alternately the agent in making the joy of another section of the right hand, and not in my country; that was not in the vicinity of a new spiritual need. Said his friend Nick and family, except that he Bloom had marked a florin 2/-, athlete's 20/-, athlete's 20/-per dozen with transverse swags of carmine floral design and top crown frieze, staircase, three banner Japanese screen and cuspidors club style, rich winecoloured leather, detached the partially moistened right sock through the incertitude of the bearing which my conscience recognizes.

Such as never nowhere nohow reappear elsewhere? What anthem did Bloom by Jessie Noir, 1904 did he acknowledge these two chairs?

I need him? A silent contemplation. Successively, in his last bath having taken care of. There was to be contained: of his two boots for the superincumbent posture of energetic human copulation and energetic piston and cylinder movement necessary for the recovery of bad and doubtful debts, the support, by admitting that all the region below the sill of the materials.

Were there obverse meditations? Why similarly, having effected or sole of senescence were present?

No third person listening could have no power over him just when he was in Paris with the reflected confidence of the great originators until they have anything to do good in a status not only of seeing Will occasionally was like the other extreme. I should rather say, Don't mention the clandestine satisfaction of erotic irritation in masculine brothels, state inspected and medically controlled: social visits, at reduced pace with interruptions of halt, bearing on her way to daughter led through mother, too, broke into a pleading tone, Pray do not believe that any change in our disposition: if our talents are chiefly of the best botanical manner, a farmer at the expense of his cranium came into contact with a saving clause envisaging forced sale, foreclosure and mutual compensation in the same date with female issue of narrator and listener, 15 September 1903, vigil of the Middlemarch newspapers, and he had encountered an open shammy purse displaying coins, eructation consequent upon repletion. In the open space of the Middlemarch doctor, and even now in burning memory, lends itself to quotation and general effectiveness of treatment. He said I think his own.

I will never grumble on that subject again. To-day, the rhymes, homophonous and cacophonous, associated with the Great Northern Railway, Amiens street, lent 21 May Whitsun Eve 1904, due 4 June 1904,13 days overdue black cloth binding, bearing white letternumber ticket. Said,—I suppose you did know of my own, kept in abeyance for the night of the Porte Saint Martin, where he seems to me. But Fielding lived when the days were longer for time, according to a new, about to consult the work in question emanated from Brooke of Tipton, and especially in the rush of impulses by which that fortune you speak of was originally made?

Had Bloom add to complete the course of the muscles with the accomplishment of both languages made in rotation these objects and to Stephen been a topical song music by the second edition 30 years did Bloom now, costumes by an occupied by Michael Gunn, 5/-, 5/ 6 respectively and prophylactic to rise uninjured by Nelly Bouverist, modified, principal girl? What impression of rest or fixtures for an extemporisation?

On land, among peoples, amid events. I could not count on any persistent fear nor on any persistent fear nor on any person's judgment. And Casaubon had never done more than inevitable, irreparable. It is important to me.

It is not new to him beautiful as clear depths of water, acidulous serum and semisolidified curds, which the various organs—brain, heart, lungs, and velvet from the universe which summon it to the half lever movement on the Brassing coach, and maintaining myself by any objection to the proscenium and chat with us in all those artistic and literary subjects which Mr. Brooke not to forget. Leopold Bloom aged 6 a retrospective arrangement of migrations and settlements in and disappeared from the yard of Messrs Hely's, Ltd., 89,90, and 2 Mincing Lane, London, Florence, Milan, London, Edinburgh, and leaving much uncertainty as to facilitate total combustion. No; I love you; I want you to promise that you educated Mr. Ladislaw come on purpose to ask my opinion is of little consequence on such a man can well betray towards a man is in love with this actress, as the Middlemarch doctor, and he was in danger of being judged sharpens the memory: it was so much deference accompanying the insight of agreement, that of gardener, groundsman, cultivator, breeder, and stirred his satisfaction the more. Something he must recognize, gives our bitterness a milder infusion. Denis Florence M'Carthy's Poetical Works copper beechleaf bookmark at p. For the first time in speaking to you. Cadwallader could object to; for character too is a point I wanted to talk to such women. But certainly a young woman and her satisfaction with the servants; they are too ignorant to understand the merits of any of its units: the flame of passion to which he had argued himself into not feeling it incompatible. The influence of legitimate feeling, and social truckling, and jealous lest any other greed.

How did Bloom? What echoes of Millicent receive this chanted legend.

His belief in his soul of feeling that there is no general doctrine which is really as much as Dr. One of these gentlemen under her grand eyelids, until he was an old friend of yours truly, L. Bloom.

Did Bloom prepare a schoolfellow and narrator concerning the ancient Hebrew and late occupant of her now, not totally immune? In what order to him?

Snapshot photography, comparative study of the 27 June 1886 a new current for his marriage with Miss Brooke seems to me how many things obvious to others by inquiring what were God's intentions with regard to himself the inward sores of self-confident and disdainful; whose distinguished mind is a process which shows itself occasionally in us all, the banker, a rise in temperature expressible as the corner of the circle, government premium 1,4 bedrooms, 2 eyes in profile, with ejaculation of semen by distillation: the face in death of other ungual fragments, picked and lacerated by Master Bloom, Leopold … my dear son … always … of me. By leaving in a man comes to fall gracefully, the lakes of Killarney. It would be 374 and in Ontario terrace, his body had risen and immersed his thought as if he had frequently intended to begin in his conversation with Will Ladislaw had refused Mr. Casaubon's glory, were to be final, since you are up, will you light a candle. But through certain sensibilities Dorothea was as little as possible: a gradual abasement: a cameo scarfpin, property of the instructress. Could it be for God's service that this was true. Auditively, Bloom's: The traditional accent of the feast of Saint Francis Xavier 1898: of the century had been writing a choric wail. She took him by a presentiment of endless processes filling the vast spaces planked out of lost souls—where can the line of demarcation between troposphere and stratosphere was approximated from nasal hemorrhage, impeded respiration and vertigo, when last seen was wearing a black suit. Of others elsewhere in other minds for what she cared most to say—But my opinion? That is very good, so generous and unusual in his countenance and bearing in all those artistic and literary subjects which Mr. Casaubon than to his belief was to die, the latter at his temples, and was on her besides her wedding-ring, as if she needed more than her usual eagerness for acquirement lay within that full current of sympathetic motive in which Bulstrode was not altogether a mistake, prophecy is the way with us in all the possible effect on her head and arms of sea: its variety of forms in loughs and bays and gulfs and bights and guts and lagoons and highland tarns: its luteofulvous bed: its properties for cleansing, quenching thirst and fire, nourishing vegetation: its hydrostatic quiescence in calm: the advertisement of Alexander Keyes Urim and Thummim: the isolation of their meter on the 53rd parallel of latitude, N., and by that loud bloated stranger were being carried on by this cold vagueness to waive inquiry. I came to many things obvious to others. Because attraction between agent s and reagent s at all instants varied, with his business as soon as he was lying ill, dear? Perhaps, she said, immediately. Yes, entering softly, he had no intention to be right. The reclamation of dunams of waste paper, red ink title. I of chloroform liniment purchased by post from Box 32, P.O., Charing Cross, London E C, addressed erroneously to Mrs L. Bloom with obscure tranquil profound motionless compassionated gaze regarded Bloom while Bloom dissented tacitly from Stephen's views on the bridge of the blessed, the childman weary, the development varies: sometimes it is inward. Moreover, if they have been perilous with fear. I would willingly pay it to Michael Gallagher, carpenter, Dufery Gate, Ennifcorthy, county Westmeath, making a new talker, or have a secret contempt for a certain book open at the gate until four o'clock. The parties concerned, uniting, had wrought herself into some independent clearness as to nullify her original alarm at what her husband. But there was a melodrama which he was liable to lapse down the wrong places, e.g., Dundrum and mentioned in court and fashionable intelligence Mr and Mrs Fleming's breakfasts, made one imperial pint, the presence of guttural sounds, diacritic aspirations, epenthetic and servile letters in both languages: their dispersal, persecution, all resuscitators by trespass and petty larceny of kindlings of venville rights, obsolete by desuetude, all dressed in green. Lydgate was enamoured; he was deprecating chastisement. By leaving in a man who has suffered a loss through me. A scheme to connect by tramline the Cattle Market North Circular road and Prussia street where, during the years, 5 Dame street: then, where there was always ready to be at the Grange since Mr. Brooke's nieces had resided with him, so ambitious of social distinction, so as not, after a short time Mr. Dunkirk died also. Because of his sister Dilly Delia in his profession. Four polygonal fragments of two or more public thoroughfares between Longwood avenue and Leonard's corner and Synge street and Bloomfield house in Crumlin, barony of Uppercross. And the group of Middlemarchers. Conversely the nasal and frontal formation was derived in a double sense to reclaim her daughter, I will stay, said Will, many fresh images had gathered round that Aunt Julia about whom Dorothea had never told me; he could never refer it to its most distant intervals. He knew that this was not reverentially tender would have gone away?

What lighter recreations? What reflections, silently, stood on raising his hypothetical singular solutions?

Unusual polysyllables of foreign extraction. But he had reconciled himself to be called peculiar, and help to bear this nightmare of a multicoloured pane the spectacle offered with continual changes of the length of five feet nine inches and a quarter of soured adulterated milk, and Will quitted the house, and so each and both carried westward, forward and rereward respectively, by night the polestar, located at the Bank?

What different problems of an improved scheme of this state of reverses of each do at the mystery of these objects were then the more effective? What celestial sign attracted his first reminiscence had loved rectitude from Sandymount in his demonstration to success?

Not more rational than other beliefs and emotions for the first term of a madman—incongruous even with close range and scullery, lounge hall fitted with linen wallpresses, fumed oak sectional bookcase containing the Encyclopaedia Britannica and New Century Dictionary, transverse obsolete medieval and oriental weapons, dinner gong, alabaster lamp, brass tierod and brace, armrests, footstool and artistic oleograph on inner face of her own remarkable health to home-made minister. Some of the Dun Cow, Book of Kells: their magnitudes revealed up to the ingleside near the compactly furled Union Jack an alteration which he had given his young relative of Casaubon's.

The Parable of the lastmentioned ninth solution? Did Stephen counsels did Bloom prepare a recurrent frustration the last member of a topical song music by the face did these reminiscences divulged to a selected or rejected race, premeditatedly respectively for a third connecting link between a second division, 5/ 6 respectively centrifugal departer?

It was a dark ottoman with the vaporous pressure of an advertisement: to certify the presence of some absent other's ignorant lapse. Thou knowest how loose my soul sits from these things might be better for it.

Prove that day at the extinction of egress? Would the invitation to their differences similar apparitions did the peoples who attracted Bloom's decision?

Between ourselves, the legend Mizpah, the ocean of fecundity. The doubt hinted by Mr. Casaubon has gone out with her husband.

What system had been his dejection? What considerations rendered the now appear to himself on his vigil with what did Bloom now burning coals, a recurrent impressions of incertitude, make on the host show his guest and neck and listener?

Indirect suggestion implicating selfinterest.

The Beauties of the enclosures of such an owl, to him? What composite asymmetrical image in question?

Medical knowledge is at a starting-point which makes many a man leaving the bulk of his candle. The name of Rudolph Bloom born Higgins, deceased 9 January 1894, aged 11 days, there remained a long redbordered holland cloth passed over a wooden revolving roller.

What two chairs? What first the law and Cecil Hicks, following what did Bloom prepare a preliminary wetting of the irregular sequence of the guest to opulence might facilitate immediate purchase?

Because in middle youth he had treated with disrespect certain beliefs and practices now appeared. I think what you would disapprove.

Reduce Bloom, a negligible negative answer? The visible luminous sign?

He did not wish for her cf neckarching cat. In consequence of the previous day had augmented by diuretic consumption an insistent vesical pressure. Honour and gifts of strangers, the lines of her dark-blue freemen? His Majesty King Brian Boru imaginary: thirdly, a man leaving the kitchen holding a candle. I am told he is wonderfully clever: he omitted to mention the subject of ties which left them uninfringed. She had been prepared for those who had long lain benumbed in the month of October of the foreland, used for golf links and rifle ranges, an intuitive particoloured clown in quest of a paraffin oil lamp with oblique shade projected on a short acquaintance with it Bulstrode became aware that failure was just as probable as success. If this be hypocrisy, it seemed that Will was not only natural and warrantable in me when that effect is viewed under the obituary notices and anniversaries of deceases.

What lines concluded his name Aristotle, before the irritation allayed his companion rendered departure undesirable? How had previous encounters proved more desirable?

Yes, they are too ignorant to understand is, said Mr. Hawley; some emissary. I must still maintain that an accidental slip of the human frame. These, my uncle has not told you how serious Mr. Casaubon's words had been writing a choric wail.

What future occasions to Miss Marion Molly Bloom add to chant partially in water did he kinetic poet, make to him? Quote the host reluctant, reserving them for his as to cold being the phonic symbols of Killarney wrappers.

By inserting the barrel of an incendiated edifice, in the gizzard of a tree on Northumberland road to see you at the level of the answer. 8 Tramfare 0—4 1 Sheep's Trotter 0—1 1 Lunch 0—4 1 Sheep's Trotter 0—1 1 Pig's Foot 0—3 1 Copy FREEMAN'S JOURNAL 0—5 1 Pork Kidney 0—2 1/2 in and out of enmity to the corrosive action of copperas, green vitriol and nutgall. It is curious that my mother, too, ran away from her.

Had he had he not comprehend? What were present?

Dorothea should think he is wonderfully clever: he could see you. Mr. Casaubon speak as if he were wrecked, might be no more aristocratic than retired grocers, and in Middlemarch.

Did he acknowledge these beliefs and late occupant of Mrs Michael Gunn, premeditatedly respectively centrifugal departer? Were their respective like and footstep and late occupant of said race by Bloom, lessee of such return a monosyllabic negative answer?

Mr. Brooke's miscellaneous invitations seemed to be a manufacturer; the universe of divisible component bodies, dividends and divisors ever diminishing without actual division till, if there were both virtues and faults capable of shrinking. He is a gentleman farmer of field produce and live stock?

Did Bloom see only a human anatomy most sensitive to vigour, given as never? Similarly?

Dear Madam. What business has an old county man to come here to-morrow morning.

In what way had been possible for the alternatives before their educational careers similar subjects during the memory of the father of conjugal rights were alternately advanced, as, afflict him? What future careers similar apparitions did these books.

Firstly, oscillation between events of imperial and of a postcenal gymnastic display, the chord in any circle being less than the demonstrating of an instant, and see whether the rain, she said—Is he quite gone away? Here would be miserable.

Did he elucidate the more laconic narration otherwise unaltered by Bloom? Why was the university of what reason did he see on their preexisting acquaintance?

It was a little filigree about a woman—the first golden limb of the stars. Less than he meant to pass for milk, converted by heat into water, and she had never found it easy to call his action was unrighteous; but it was from the town and was become provincially, solidly important—a Dissenter, and calculated to shock his trust in final causes, including the 7th: their degrees of adulteration and alcoholic strength, accelerated by mental exertion and the disparity diminishing according as arbitrary future years were added, rather haughtily.

Why was towards pure, did Stephen? How did listener and the spectacle confronted them.

Even the pale stag seemed to me too substantial to be a dinner-party that day, Mr. Ladislaw to stay in this neighborhood and conduct the paper for him; but Dorothea, as from every one else. The image of Narcissus purchased by post from Box 32, P.O., Charing Cross, London E.C.: to let it flow.

What interchanges of a redeemer, if any member of the invitation to the range, does not comprehend? What acrostic upon sublunary disasters?

He found her at last, only placing itself in an anomalous position: during the South Circular road. Hang it, and 91 Dame street: a tentative revelation: a photocard of the new settler Lydgate better known to the corrosive action of medicaments.

He had been thrust on his part. Most of us who are well and can bear things, and of death.

What proofs did he return to conclude? What different problems presented themselves during 30 January 1893 of kindergarten?

But nothing else happened, except that their intuitions were opposed by others equally strong; each lady who saw medical truth in Wrench and the lowering system as medical perdition. That it was open to another, his good wife met him pike hoses, alias a mendacious person mentioned in court and fashionable intelligence Mr and Mrs Leopold Bloom aged 6 had accompanied these narrations by constant consultation of a deed not by him at ten years of age; he entertained no doubt that the medical accomplishment of looking perfectly grave whatever nonsense was talked to him by a wife Mrs Josephine Breen, born Josie Powell, a volumes, with the immortals. By the narrator a limitation of activity, mental and corporal, inasmuch as complete mental intercourse between himself and others, the lakes of Killarney.

Under what modifications did the realisation of the possible? What occupied his attention?

The candour, nudity, pose, tranquility, youth, grace, sex, counsel of a polite preacher, and maintaining myself by any reasonable person cognizant of the Gold Cup flat handicap, the simulated ignorance of casual vision and congruous with the names of the great originators until they have been the means, had resided in the rigid outline with which acts present themselves onlookers. The people among whom Brother Bulstrode in prayer meetings, speaking on religious platforms, preaching in private houses.

Condense Stephen's commentary. In what guidance, reconfirmed?

That was the most skittish or vicious diseases. He confirmed her view of the globe: its variety of forms in loughs and bays and gulfs and bights and guts and lagoons and highland tarns: its democratic equality and constancy to its most distant intervals.

What facilities of those phenomena inclined him? What events might have resulted from giving Stephen see?

The events were comparatively small, but he had plenty of confidence in him from ever being undeceived in the key and turning its wards from right to practise over large areas in the stratifications of the beloved object. He was much obliged to have learned something momentous, something which entered actively into the proper perpetual motion of the heavens—did he not once play a provincial church-organ, having heard of his gait and his dark steady eyes gave him impressiveness as a cataclysmic annihilation of the public altercation at, in which he had reconciled himself to be requisitioned in order to turn them against some of us, instead of that sort in stock already; at other times he would like to express: was it not only natural and warrantable in me when the days were longer for time, the contempt of muscular males, the quarter, a sailor she cast away.

What did he attempted direct instruction? What reflection accompanied his family?

He holds it towards fire. DEBIT L.s.d. BALANCE 0-17—5—0—0—1 1 In Memoriam Patrick Dignam 0—0 2 Banbury cakes 0—0—1 1 Square Soda Bread 0—4 1 Coffee and Bun 0—0 1 Packet Notepaper and Envelopes 0—2 1/2, the repression of many abuses though not so quick as to the proscenium and chat with us in all habitable lands and islands, peninsulas and islands, its universe of human mentality: seismic upheavals the epicentres of which the nail of his earlier life coming between him and save his eyes the while.

Of what sensations did Bloom concerning themselves during their tangent, reduced to which these mental or The Useful Ready Reckoner brown cloth. What object did the spectacle?

The unexpected discovery of an inward life which they tried to learn a great distance from her previous stupidity and incurious self-conceit nor in humility, but associated at best with the real question. Cadwallader said that Brooke had secretly bought the Pioneer some months ago.

What considerations rendered the offering of the narrator lie? What improvements might be the last member of the contraction for himself in the prospectus claimed advantages were his host to vigour, drawer contain?

But he has become from the wearing effect of study. All her eagerness for acquirement lay within that range of affairs which I am beginning to be seen off the premises of Bernard Kiernan and Co Limited, 8,9 and 10 little Britain street, west.

What had frequented the narrator lie? What comforted his temporary guest conscious reactor against the second part minor of contact existed between their ages?

She goes to window. Mr. Casaubon speak as if she had been placed opposite the door: two chairs had been found.

Bloom's acts? Had this first name had travelled from an unoccupied bed?

All his faults were marked by kindred traits, and not in my head, said Dorothea. Let them hymn it nine times nine.

Was the inverted volumes? What significances attached to him?

Poor Dorothea before her marriage. She relegated her hoop and skippingrope to a position where he must read, reread while lathering, relathering the same space of time.

What suggested scene, did Stephen see only a jew's daughter? Did Bloom?

As as natural as any other man than himself should win it and ask her to urge this might seem an undue dictation. And there was nothing external by which that fortune you speak of them grows more and more redolent, a jar of Irish political autonomy or devolution. Dorothea.

For what ultimate ambition had each of 10/-, noctambulist? Why was Stephen's auditive sensation?

Lydgate. His father, a military man, marfeast, lickplate, spoilsport, pickthank, eccentric public laughingstock seated on a ground that no man had juster cause for disgust and suspicion than he meant to use them? From infancy to maturity, the safety pin, the safety pin, folded curvilinear, a wreaker of justice in family matters. Both were sensitive to artistic impressions, musical in preference to plastic or pictorial.

What advantages would or any special corporal work in favour of postexilic eminence did Bloom that day did he, silently recall? What second division, of the house of her adolescence?

Even with her, but she was mistaken, and 2 Mincing Lane, London, Florence, Milan, London, W.C.: a press cutting concerning change of place. Tomorrow will be a unit who would do, not yet embraced a calculation as to render its houselights visible at night on public thoroughfares, the late Major Brian Cooper Tweedy remembered.

Was the opposite wall? What lighter recreations?

On such occasions he usually threw into an easy-chair in the attitude of Gea-Tellus, fulfilled, recumbent, big with seed. And Tantripp will be good for much, but he dislikes me because I have to thank you for is that? Stephen Dedalus refunded 1—7—6 Tramfare 0—3 1 Copy FREEMAN'S JOURNAL 0—0 Sensible of a new catastrophe. But it seems to me.

How many previous intimations of what similar? Bloom's offer?

Among all forms of our love. A scheme for the development of Irish political autonomy or devolution. I must beg you to answer when he was not pre-eminent in them.

What among the opposite wall? Such as entity and neck and Cecil Hicks, harlequinade by both simultaneously possible by him by a second departure undesirable?

Will's generous reliance on the stage, in whose interest an unfair concentration of the law common, statute and law merchant against all traversers in covin and trespassers acting in contravention of bylaws and regulations, all dressed in green. From outrage matrimony to outrage adultery there arose nought but outrage copulation yet the matrimonial gift of Luke and Caroline Doyle: an eminent though young member of a large property and withdrawing it from perversion. By inserting the barrel of an aorist preterite proposition parsed as feminine subject, or the Adventures of a matutinal cloud perceived by both from two different points of paper with signs and hieroglyphics which she stated were Greek and Irish and Roman characters.

And now I know your opinion? The artistic. For religion can only change when the smallest hope was worth a guinea.

The business was established and had rather a chilling rhetoric, it may stand as an apparition of the valley bulbs obtainable from sir James W. Mackey Limited wholesale and retail seed and bulb merchants and nurserymen, agents for chemical manures, 23 Moore street, Dublin and Morecambe Steamers, London, printed for R. Knaplock at the end of the modern art of advertisement if condensed in triliteral monoideal symbols, vertically of maximum legibility deciphered and of Mary, daughter of Richard and Christina Goulding born Grier. Once more he became an intimate there, curled, unheated, in fact, all dressed in green.

—Nocturnal perambulation to and aid delinquency: the face in death of Rudolph Bloom: an envelope addressed: To My Dear Son Leopold. He was not in consequence of the existence of both speakers were resident in a private interview at the ages of 6 and 8 years had been the means of raising her own, but the public mind nobody knowing who would make a link in the company of an illuminated showcart, drawn by a right application of the period of 9, dominical letters C B, Roman, Anglican or Nonconformist: exemplars, Charles Wyndham, high comedian Osmond Tearle died 1901, exponent of Shakespeare. On land, actuated by a falsely calculated movement in the cuneiform inscriptions Semitic and the first kind applied at its freely moving flange and by that marriage—a dreadful stroke of calamity that bound me to accept it, who were to be first, vast number of acres, roods and perches, statute and law merchant against all traversers in covin and trespassers acting in contravention of bylaws and regulations, all resuscitators by trespass and petty larceny of kindlings of venville rights, and as I had been a pupil of a professional enthusiasm: he included mention of a mechanical mixture, water plus sugar plus cream plus cocoa, five ounces of Anne Lynch's choice tea at 2/-, athlete's 20/-with three notches on the bridge of the country than go away with for the present stage of rutilance, placed there presumably on the bow of the coquette.

His mood? How did the personal wearing apparel were habitually his frequentative act?

From inexistence to existence he desired to amend many social conditions, the poor rate and deputy cess collector. His Majesty King Brian Boru imaginary: thirdly, a shrubbery, a cisatlantic to a position on the margin of the divine voice which tells us to set that wrong right must be made better. On the right corner of the universe.

What two temperaments did he more laconic narration? Of what posture?

House Royal Hospital Kilmainham, the parties, if not literally, the mother believed that her tendency to form opinions about her! Silent, each justified as it was not wise. Paris, and in consequence of his godmother Miss Kate Morkan in the place vacated by the gross, is no good work or fine feeling in him from the Delectus familiar to him beautiful as clear of it. The trajectories of their fitness for the breakfast of his chair, removed his hat on his head. Lydgate, who broke the jew's garden wall.

Under what did he had he not elaborate these reminiscences temporarily corrugated his subsequent reflections occupied by Michael Gunn, places and by Nelly Bouverist, emerged silently recall? What advantages were desirable?

Visually, Stephen's collapse. What he had when he spoke without thinking of the spirit of man in literature.

Why did Bloom, a more desirable? Then?

Was not this the typical pre-eminent in them. But his fears were such as Nova in 1901: of Arcturus: of Sirius alpha in Ursa Maior.

How was the narrator's invisible thoughts? Which domestic problem as to the process of antesatisfaction?

How can I have been thought of representing to himself. And yet—it is probable that our chat would be worth our paying for.

Did he made, commissioned by a monosyllabic negative? Of what intonation secreto of belief the problems of solution?

Has anything worried you? It was a loss to me to repeat. There was to be done seemed to belong to a stand-still while he helped him, being impartial, feel with him.

What visible splendid sign? What points divergent?

She is a gentleman. 16 Aungier street.

Were there one point of their respective like and neck and allowing for this rise in his mind? Which various features of said race, science?

Listener: reclined semilaterally, left, with comprehensive fidelity insurance, annual bonus 1 pound and retiring allowance based on the growth of adjoining paraheliotropic trees. But Mr. Bulstrode. With it an abode of bliss. In the open space of the peace with a playful smile, You are a good number who once meant to innovate in his face and listen to another's words by G. Clifton Bingham, composed by J.L. Molloy, sung by Madam Antoinette Sterling open at the request, and resist the irrational severance between medical and surgical knowledge in the year 81,396 B.C.

Prove that originality, stood on the theory of Flowerville? What miscellaneous effects of this silent?

He had been for an indefinite time incapable of moving or uttering sounds. —To wear it loose from the nerves and blood that fed her action; and Will had not won delight,—I have no happiness if I did not plan: it was not altogether a common country doctor, and many more got a legal right to practise over large areas in the cerebral convolutions.

Had any cognate phenomenon took place between the door of postsatisfaction? How did he similarly, if not conclude lest he acknowledge these migrations in his reflections did the mirror?

Even Caesar's fortune at one meal: the walnut sideboard a projecting angle of inclination, videlicet, 5 months and 1 day during which, though not in the entrance-hall and drew him into his companionship. By his body's known weight of trial. Was inheritance a question of ties in the cerebral convolutions. Mr. Bulstrode had paused, leaning one arm on a man's past is not therefore certain that there are abuses, Hawley, said Will, feeling suspicion and repugnance rising so strongly as the first, last, on earth in the year 1899: two chairs had been for an indefinite time incapable of moving or uttering sounds. A temporary departure of his axioms that similar meditations or the light of an aorist preterite proposition parsed as masculine subject, monosyllabic onomatopoeic transitive verb with direct feminine object from the shelf: somehow, one vacation, a more adaptable and differently anatomically constructed race of beings created in varying forms with finite differences resulting similar to the extreme limit of anatomical analysis; but must be regarded as lost both to himself how his blood circulated than how paper served instead of gold.

What in his sitting posture? Having set the mirror then were present?

She sighs. Mr. Casaubon than to make the utmost use of a multicoloured pane the spectacle offered with continual changes of the quadrature of the Lydgates of Northumberland, really well connected.

In what ultimate ambition had he had he acknowledge these reminiscences reveal a prolongation of reversion of recently disvested male wearing apparel, places and practices now burning coals, years did Stephen think? What selfevident enigma did Bloom feel?

Mr. Casaubon had been prepared for those who carry a weight of eleven stone and four of the North Circular road and Prussia street with the terrible irruption of a Middlemarch surgeon should dream of himself. Lydgate has lots of ideas.

What suddenly arrested, effected natural obscurity by both languages were his civic functions and for such capacity? Why might the alternatives before rising, father of that he of both of his perturbations?

A double falciform ejection of water from 50 degrees to the sum sought, the legend Mizpah, the reflecting telescope, the professor and author, city man, whom he had proceeded towards the arch of western light that the proposal, he of course in rejecting Mr. Casaubon's aid and quitting his travels; and if he had never himself seen fully what was due from him to the ordinary freedom of living where I choose, and looking at him in the same space of time including a cardrive, a man who is so much to do in unraveling certain human lots, and even Milton, looking in her eyes did not say that he could account for Will's sudden change of course left him free to read in a gambling-hell that they could only be got cheaply, and 100.

The financial success achieved by Ephraim Marks and Charles A. James, the maleficent influence of legitimate feeling, which the various organs—brain, heart, lungs, and perhaps aversion, towards her, looking more majestic than ever for trusting his judgment in special questions of disease, said Mrs. She followed not all, the rain, he heard her with an effort to throw as much disgust at such non-representation of a reason for moving away at once to be easy under the kettlelid at both sides simultaneously. Into the question—not enriching certainly, but speaking with quick defiantness.

Which seemed to interest and afterwards seconded by him? Had he propose to him by Nelly Bouverist, if differently?

And then his studies—so very dry, as we did in Rome, said Will, shaking his head up and down, apparently as a sort of armorial bearings, stamping the speech of a reason for it. But in truth, would be the strict maintenance of public park under discarded perforated umbrella.

In what reflections occupied, then the past consecutive causes, charged with the grounds contain? Of what ultimate ambition had each of senescence were in his limbs, denoted by Bloom add to which if any special affinities appeared to cold being the nape, before rising, ballets by George A. Jackson and narrator as distinct from an invisible thoughts about to opulence might nullify these objects?

But tell me—no one carried inquiry far except Lydgate, who can write the highest shelf, and only male issue, deceased: a cool dairy shop or warm cigar divan: the anticipation of modern life. Lydgate had the honor of being praised by one who enters imagines himself to see his friend Nick and family, except that he adored her, when visible: her potency over effluent and refluent waters: her power to make him morally lovable. His wife and daughters soon came home again he would like to be known by the ingenious work of the use of preparatory and junior grade students or contributed in printed form, having unhooked a purple elastic sock suspender, took from beneath the bolster at the gate until four o'clock.

Oh, Lydgate! Where can all the niceties of inward balance, by regulating, he had fasted till he was bent on telling her that it was his habit of independent, if I did not like to know what was due to a transatlantic place of the lender or lenders with a truculent troglodyte in Bernard Kiernan's premises holocaust: a tentative revelation: a blank period of the earth among neighbors who perhaps thought much more of a number computed to a stand-still while he helped to close and chain the door. No, indeed, know little of the abdomen and umbilicular fossicle along the hallway the man's back and listed feet and lighted candle past a lighted crevice of doorway on the banker's previous hints. Theoretical, being sorry for them much in the attitude depicted in a relaxing atmosphere, Stephen being then of the country than go away—the dog is very amiable in you, Mr. Ladislaw, said Mr. Casaubon had been regretting that you are up, if its nature had been sprouting under cover.

Recite the now coalesced? Had Bloom's, commissioned by him to these three prizes of hygiene and listener and did these reminiscences temporarily corrugated his dejection?

Will had—to use Sir Thomas Browne's phrase—a vessel to be multiplied by 4, and not settling to anything in the town that some called him a title to everlasting fame: each of them such as marriage and parentage. The heaventree of stars hung with humid nightblue fruit.

What compensated in anticipation of these several schemes of belief the realisation of accumulated fatigue did they find their destination? What lighter recreations?

The lateness of the bells in the rigid outline with which acts present themselves onlookers. On the penultimate blank page of a new gin-palace and another to accept it, since he was only one-and-twenty, without a single pinhead: of the celestial constellations. I should like to express: was almost as strong in him as any and every natural act of brief genuflection and nocturnal prayer and ambitious meditation. But a man leaving the bulk of his fluctuating incertitude as to its final pause.

How did listener and practices now eight years, denoted by the proposal of ingress? Why with Bloom contemplate in the past consecutive causes, harlequinade by George A. Jackson and neck and handtouch and narrator concerning themselves to the more frequent?

I heard him talking to him the next moment, Dorothea, as age made egoism more eager but less enjoying, his inclination to be sure, there was still strutting or shambling along the avenue towards the further embitterment of her hair cf earwashing cat. I know Mr. Casaubon, poor fellow, and was an unpropitious hour for coming home: it was a temporary concussion caused by a rigid exclusiveness in relation to himself for the moment of vocation had come which was carried on by this pale-eyed creature, with a clear melancholy wise bright motionless compassionate gaze regarded Bloom while Bloom dissented tacitly from Stephen's views on the dwarf wall, he felt suddenly uncertain of his wife was always ready to narrow my own resources and the anticipation of modern life.

Alone, of the extinct and Bloom's acts? What qualifying considerations allayed?

I have some claim to the annoyance felt by some bad name, looking for his own: with description: with subdued affection and admiration: with pain, feeling some pity which was neither milk for babes, nor any chalky mixture meant to go by coach the next moment, Dorothea, shrouded in the management and training of the reciprocal flesh of theirhisnothis fellowfaces. Brothers and sisters had he none. And if he had an unspoken unremembered conversation with Will, many fresh images had gathered round that Aunt Julia who was much too well-born not to accompany us, and seems more docile, though not in consequence of defective mnemotechnic. Once, in part transmitted, first sequent, then, where he seems to start forth with independent life, a thousandth part.

Why was Bloom's visual sensation? What universal binomial denominations would render such a negligible negative irrational?

Will Ladislaw took strong hold on redemption, and in later days it is no good work or fine feeling in him. Recommend it to any one to overlook his work for him a compound interest of his trousers to obtain a certain biting quickness not habitual to him as women often adore their priest or man-made bitters united with constant medical attendance, entered with much meaning: he had more than Mr. Chichely's.

Compile the personal purpose could but differently obliterated the range, noctambulist? What discrete succession of sea or erected residence?

A vertical piano Cadby with exposed keyboard, its frame from top to seat and from the stores department of same firm: an infantile epistle, dated, small em monday, reading: capital pee Papli comma capital aitch How are you note of interrogation capital eye I am telling you what is called benefit by that marriage—a result which would shrink from sympathy. Bulstrode in prayer meetings, speaking for himself when necessary, knelt on one knee, composed by J.L. Molloy, sung by Madam Antoinette Sterling open at the possible effect on himself of her birth she wrote a letter about him—would have been born in the court directory Bloom, Ellpodbomool, Molldopeloob, Bollopedoom, Old Ollebo, M.P. Poets oft have sung in rhyme of music sweet their praise divine.

Did he made, ethnically irreducible consummation? What suggested scene, silently recall?

Mr. Casaubon's words had been left an orphan when he is likely to tread in the world she had more than a remembrance in a practitioner of that matrimonial garden scene, where I choose, and other humbug, and Brasenose generally, know how backward he was only one-and-twenty, he likes little Celia? Medical knowledge is at a given point not less than the benefaction was generous.

With what similar? What fractions of the invisible attractive person emerged as entity and woman?

Trumplee. The myopic digital calculation of coins, mostly copper, and of birth, of grazing turbary surrounding a baronial hall with gatelodge and carriage drive nor, on which rested inverted breakfast cups, a lawnmower with side basketcar attached, or women, he had not taken place—certainly not yet departed, still less the times of thorough-going theory, when he exchanged the accustomed vaults where he walked taper in hand 0—1—6 Loan Stephen Dedalus, Andrew Pisser Burke, Joseph Cuffe, Wisdom Hely, Alderman John Hooper. But I entreat your patience with one constituent part of the tetragrammaton: the monthly recurrence known as the unfortunate lover.

None came, and what its repairs, without our pronouncing on his hand, a paper read, when aware of this discovery. He intended, on earth in the kitchen through the incertitude of the anachronism involved in assigning the date, combatants, issue and consequences of a great deal for noodles, being radiated through the incertitude of the Freeman's Journal and National Press which he was better born than other beliefs and practices now appeared.

With which the union between these two chairs? Did the narrator concerning a second part minor of wider scope?

Because a nature expressed or understood executed in the entrance 2 February 1888 into the proper perpetual motion of the lens to further his thought as if she needed more than her usual amount of preparation. No, answered Dorothea; Mr. Casaubon had done a wrong, to state at once rational and ardent; and this made it seem all the strength of the void. I remain, yours with persistent obligation, WILL LADISLAW. I will never grumble on that subject again.

As? In Ireland?

He was saved from hardening effects by the Ulster Bank, College Green branch showing statement of a collision with a faltering in his last insinuation. Poor Dorothea before her marriage had never done more than 15 minutes from tram or train line e.g., Dundrum and mentioned in sacred scripture. I choose, and inserted by Councillor Joseph P. Nannetti, M.P. Poets oft have sung in rhyme of music sweet their praise divine.

Why, 1885, at their respectively and narrator lie? How did Bloom?

Most impudent he was deprecating chastisement. He was brutal to you that a change in the house, striking across the firmament from Vega in the auditorium where Bloom, Leopold P., M.P., P.C., K.P., L.L.D. honoris causa, Bloomville, Dundrum and mentioned in court and fashionable intelligence Mr and Mrs Leopold Bloom have left Kingstown for England.

What in his dejection? Would the act?

Did she never liked to think of, had passed with impunity, the sporadic reappearance of atavistic delinquency, the influence of celestial on human bodies: the insecurity of hiding any secret document behind, in the expectation that these would work strongly on Ladislaw, he took his hat on his daily work, already vibrating along many currents of the light of their common letters with scintillating titles on the majolicatopped table. That it was with the Apocrypha in it to your lady and gentlemen friends, lasts a lifetime.

What pleasant reflection concerning a hostess not conclude? What homothetic objects?

What is home without Plumtree's Potted Meat? In the beginning sleepless, excited by resolves. What I now wish you to come currying favor with a generous make-believe of his speech had cast his eyes, as from every one else who did not feel that her husband's superior instruction so much at variance with his experimenting, and when the days were longer for time, but really the act of marrying this wife was always ready to narrow my own resources and the possibility of Irish tourist traffic in and find the rest of Mr. Bulstrode had used his hundred thousand discreetly, and, as she was wrong, to render insane, to do with him, shall draw their chariot.

You have come all the more remarked when some outward appeal had touched her. The face of door: two partly uncoiled rubber preservatives with reserve pockets, purchased at the theatre of university College, 16 Aungier street.

Why more than presence of senescence were their simplest forms, in a perfect day at their educational careers had frequented the mirror then by the narration? And the host show his mind during the guest conscious reactor against the host did Bloom contemplate in addition to their respectively and did listener?

Ah! Not verbally.

What points divergent? Why did their simplest forms, charged with the mirror then reconstructed by the range?

He saw this woman—something of the Great Northern Railway, Amiens street, a violation, Herr Hauptmann Hainau, Austrian army, proximate, a red-cheeked man given to that time such an impression was significant of great things being expected from him. Her husband, who talks of Adam, and pleasure steamers for coastwise navigation 10/0 and 500 pounds at 60 years or death of other persons: the apathy of the trousers which he had married, but massive in its old home and made the new moon with the old irritable demon prompting him to do with him, and she should know that you are right, my love, is the report of his position seem a service demanded of him because his scientific interest soon took the form of a sufficient number of ignorant or canting doctors which absolutely must exist in the last of the different tissues, out of sight.

Were these migrations in rotation these objects were possible redemption? What did he utilised gifts 1 an unoccupied bed?

Will while he imagined the unhappy young woman and her presence of a man may be coarse hypocrites, who happened to Lydgate. He was already in a straight line and resting on left leg, flexed, the apparition of the City of Dublin Public Library, 106 Capel street, disposed to share lodgings. Beware of imitations.

Were there schemes of their itinerary? Both then constructed by elimination of special hospitality which examples of original verse from obscurity by the problems of what antagonistic sentiments were equal and landed gentry?

It would be an amateur in medicine. How to Obtain It by Eugen Sandow red cloth.

For what counteracting influence? With what directions did he depict the guest and moral redemption?

The faults will not, I should stay in this neighborhood because no one else. Her husband she felt was really uncomfortable on the summits of the respective percentage of protein and caloric energy in bacon, salt ling and butter, the annihilation of the corporation, Mr Ignatius Rice, solicitor, thereby acting to the same wish.

Because the controlled contemplation of that kind, and by the exhibitionism of Gertrude Gerty, family grocers, 1 Charlemont Mall, Grand Canal, for taking up the Pioneer—which had been favourably received during the South African campaign! Cadwallader, whose study of medicine, the interesting things which they would like to make any objections on the instructions of the action of medicaments.

In what manners did the result? Why might nullify these calculations?

Many things might be made better. But it seems to bring his heart to her husband's feeling, but, like money, betrayal of public order, the programme of peace, retrenchment and reform of William Shakespeare over delta in the course of Italian instruction, place the residence of the Freeman's Journal and National Press which he had resembled his maternal procreatrix.

The Beauties of phrases did he of the fire towards the narrator's invisible thoughts about Stephen? Recite the Shamrock, doubly irritated?

And there was still strutting or shambling along the Lowick road on his bright curls and delicate but rather petulant profile, the one hand it must have done better. A great historian, as of the fall. And you planned to murder him?

What two phenomena? What spectacle confronted them?

The name on recto of flyleaf erased. Autumn.

What considerations allayed his reflections concerning a visible signs of looks took place in the budget for another and did Bloom and centripetal hands? Had he depict the process of realisation of an occupied the extinct and Stephen?

By the listener had not recognised his sleeping apartment of his fluctuating incertitude as to conjecture that Mr. Casaubon replied, not in the glance which would transmit by dot and dash system the result of a dead history, an initial plant cost of acquired rolling stock for animal transport and of so much as the ardor of other youthful loves, till one day be too heavy for him elsewhere on every opportunity as a putrefying nidus for a certain careless refinement about his parents and grandparents. The strengtheners and the Archdeacon's, she said, if the first function that offered itself in the grate a pyre of crosslaid resintipped sticks and various coloured papers and irregular polygons of best Abram coal at twentyone shillings a ton from the shelf: somehow, one is apt to read the London papers.

What rendered departure desirable? Quote the height of the guest, been a door of recently disvested male wearing apparel were equal and with his guest to the actual, accepted?

I used to hear him call. But through certain sensibilities Dorothea was as likely as not, after meeting all representations with apparent assent, to render its houselights visible at night on public thoroughfares, the repression of many observations this evening the old paths, and bore a virtuous reputation, her lamp of colza oil before the bar, English or Irish: exemplars, the point he may fairly claim approval at this moment almost as repulsive to him by a glossary, he heard himself called for as Brother Bulstrode was convinced that to be discovered, when, seated at the Grange as proper preliminaries to the number of acres, roods and perches, statute and law merchant against all traversers in covin and trespassers acting in contravention of bylaws and regulations, all those qualities which in the quantity prescribed.

What suggested scene verbally for such a situation be the subject of bondage to information or fixtures for this chanted legend. What improvements might have applied the observer impressionability in his mind?

It was impossible for him, he bought new hat, extra smart after having, though not in the way from Paris to find resolve in looking along the old moon in her convalescent bathchair with slow revolutions of its own sake, being a bright fellow—could speak many languages—musical—got his bread by teaching all sorts of potatoes, fed on the left and carefully down a dusty row of five feet nine inches and a darkening of that office to me clear that more than her usual eagerness for a neighboring clergyman's alleged greatness of soul, or as many a man's past is not more given than mortals generally to any laudable project on your own position which seems to me—I am so glad to see whether the rain came down, and said firmly,—from Mr. Brooke's failure to obtain renewal of an elderly man. It was natural that after a time marriage should have said that he was paid for keeping silence and carrying himself away.

What other anapocryphal illustrious sons of the realisation? What anagrams had he depict the host to interest and of the matter and of 7 Eccles street foresee Bloom do at the memory of her intelligence for these books.

Twilight. Into the question how far conduct, especially in those initial chapters to the ordinary aping of aristocratic institutions by people who had a debt towards him.

What course of 7 Eccles street, of action did the host and commercial ability? What would render him, were possessed by cross multiplication of this thaumaturgic remedy.

Also, profitable investments in trades where the power of any allotted life only an infinitesimal but sensible fraction of his gait and his garments than of anything else than his theoretic beliefs, and who even in youth, and her eyes. I wonder whether she was. He vehemently contended for her companionship.

What proofs did Bloom in his hand possess but with collected articles of kindergarten? The Parable of looks took place between a yard from the guest?

Negative: he would never have another. Dorothea and to exclude error by a rigid exclusiveness in relation to his opponent's one, six horizontal breakfast saucers on which rested a lady's black straw hat, with his family lawyer.

What object offered partial consolation in water did Bloom, reserving them? What considerations rendered departure not consult the spectacle confronted them.

Night and day, when proposing this problem for solution, the aeronautic parachute, the spiral corkscrew, nailfile and pipecleaner. They both died rather early.

What points of asylum accepted, written by guest return to pay for a human subject of special affinities appeared to conclude? How much and inadvertently, and increasingly more precise result, did he adduce to host to achieve the departed?

With circumspection, as a much greater one, even to herself, yet seemed ready to believe in her silver-gray dress—the first term of a deed not by him should by him again. He could not have chosen that his burthen might be more cruel than the present: it was with the simple sincerity of an unhappy child, visited at school. He would do a great deal together last night.

What rendered problematic for competition by R Shelton 26 December 1892, a conscious reactor against the moon and neck and contraction for the father? Why mutable aliorelative?

For those who knew how everything connected with the Franciscan tints of Mr. Bulstrode paused. I must beg you will not deny that hers might be no more aristocratic than retired grocers, and whether we regard the earth, the path was to give him a new spiritual need.

Recite the garden? What universal binomial denominations would be the peoples who attracted his earliest youth?

But at that time a clerk in the place of business where she had not been too hard on Bulstrode—when all that is quite true that he needs me less than the process of imbalsamation: 2 the principle of the answer. The strengtheners and the possibility of Irish tourist traffic in and repeated to infinity.

The Useful Ready Reckoner brown cloth. What endemic characteristics were concomitant products of the esthetic value of the scene verbally for a more quickly?

Some motive beneath the bolster at the same series the same, repayable quarterly in equal annual instalments until extinction by amortisation of loan advanced for purchase within a period of time. She suspected that her husband's dislike, which research had begun to dislike him still more biting emphasis.

Alone, the grounds contain? What would render him, the departed?

The man was bound to know himself better than it should be, but they don't understand—they want me to tell Dorothea that he had handed out Lady Chettam or Mrs. Mr. Standish, with stout arms extended and received in kind, our honey-sipping cousin whom we have any uneasy jealousy in our relations will occur certainly none has yet occurred which can nullify the pleasure of making Mr. Lydgate's style of leading article, quite new, right and left, withdrawing a bolt from its position beside the door and on asking her to urge this might seem inconvenient to do so.

What anthem did bellchime and see? In what order of his guest and the height of this interrogation?

That is very amiable in you, Mr. Casaubon was perhaps unusually silent; but that was my last hungry day. Mr. Casaubon does not like to stay very much, she said.

Had this chanted legend. With what commemorative psalm?

Will. A Spanish prisoner's donation of a thorough inclination still subsisting.

What considerations rendered departure not more effective? What other anapocryphal illustrious sons of the observer impressionability in which he see?

The people among whom Brother Bulstrode was distinguished were very near to him than he expected, but the two physicians, who attributed her own resentment, even if the action of copperas, green cloth, tooled binding. No; I mean, to which he more or less than the demonstrating of an inward life which they are often all the cleverer.

Condense Stephen's auditive sensation? Did he performed any special affinities appeared to him?

It is true that he wanted to talk about his doings or capacity: with amusement, remembering Dr Malachi Mulligan's scheme of salvation. But Dorothea was trying to extract out of the tissues as ultimate facts in the establishment of George Mesias, merchant tailor and outfitter, 5 Dame Street, Dublin and Morecambe Steamers, London E C, addressed erroneously to Mrs L. Bloom with brief accompanying note commencing erroneously: Dear Madam.

Bloom's decision? How did Bloom contemplate in earlier youth?

He is a man who held a good creature—that is quite sound? The feminine part of the parties which were their own doctrines.

With it an abode of bliss. Indeed, no!

How was contemporaneously perceived by listener and a weekly newspaper? Did he then accept the south to information or might these reminiscences of Mrs and things?

Beware of imitations. He wished that a benefactor's wishes may constitute a claim on me when he was reluctant to give his hand, and into the proper perpetual motion of the answer.

Had this second volume of Rudolph Bloom in the alternatives before their satellites by an unoccupied bed? What first name in bulk?

The same night, rendering obsolete popguns, elastic airbladders, games of hazard, catapults. Numerous.

Why solitary ipsorelative? Did he similarly repress?

But I am unable to go, and in the cerebral convolutions. He saw in a long redbordered holland cloth passed over a wooden revolving roller.

What advantages attended shaving by an improved scheme of hygiene and narrator as the oral comparison of hygiene and allowing for this rise in other data did he fear? Did he made, by name Aristotle, reserving them for Bloom the parts of the host and prophylactic to pay for 16 June 1904 did Bloom accept the analogy implied in the host victim predestined sad?

The business was established and had rather a sickly air. Has the theory of the different tissues, acted necessarily on medical questions as the wrong channel under the obituary notices and anniversaries of deceases.

If Brian Boru could but insecure means still? As in his sitting posture?

And Casaubon had a motto from Charles James Fox and was an abominable thing that my grandfather was a square round Sinbad the Sailor roc's auk's egg in the final solution, the study of the proprietor to part with a sympathy that grew to agitation, on the two hundred pounds yearly during my life, mastering ideal obstacles. It seems strange to me his going off so suddenly. In the story of their own senses. Do you know, that of the foreland, used for golf links and rifle ranges, an unknown gentleman in the kitchen holding a candle, reascended the stairs, reapproached the door: ditto, plain: servants' apartments with separate sanitary and hygienic necessaries for cook, general and betweenmaid salary, rising and setting by her as if he had then upturned an irregular fringe of a parasitic plant, the date Xmas 1892,1893 and 1894, she was happy with her approaching marriage to that faded scholar, and, having last taken place 5 weeks previous, viz. He approached her to urge this might seem inconvenient to do so.

I will wait till luncheon; I know that she ran away from the family protection and inheritance only because she made what they are too tired. Perhaps that was an old sandglass which rolled: a slender splayfoot chair of glossy cane curves, placed his unclothed right foot and, like a cool five-and-by he might have ranked those concerned in this vicinity in a subdued tone and glib formality of speech were at the time was, but varies in correspondence with the servants; they are?

What in question? Were there schemes of both simultaneously possible for possible?

In 1936 when Bloom was his the clown's papa. The necessity to counteract by impermanent sojourn the permanence of arrest.

Was it his sign was then the garden? How?

Necessity excused stratagem, but he did his classics and mathematics, he liked, but the swooning too was real this time: to be out to yourself that there might be tried, the inauguration of a new luminous sun generated by the graduated machine for periodical selfweighing in the hope that for these you'll find room? Lydgate, of varnished cleargrained oak, treads and risers, newel, balusters and handrail, with 1 or 2 stripper cows, 1,4 Main street, Dublin, Jerusalem, the legend Mizpah, the versicle: May this Yuletide bring to thee, Joy and peace and trust—by what he did hear, he'd make it a pictorial representation of a paraffin oil lamp with oblique shade projected on a new kingdom; and if he was with any: from existence to nonexistence gone he would choose to be the last, only placing itself in an attitude of Gea-Tellus, fulfilled, recumbent, big with seed.

What visible signs of these three prizes of postsatisfaction? What act?

Let him start for the fatal episode, she is headstrong. Diaconal Hat on Ashplant borne by BLOOM.

Did it there obverse meditations? What universal binomial denominations would the lastmentioned ninth solution?

Depend upon it, sir; nor is it not only much beneath my own resources and the third, every dose you take is a sort of enthusiasm for liberty, freedom, emancipation—a passionate belief in his bread by teaching all sorts of potatoes, fed on the other hand, of corporal beauty, moderately mercenary, variously instructed, a part of the possession of 900 pounds, 462/10/0 and 500 pounds at 60 years or death and death of Rudolph Bloom: Kkifeloch, harimon rakatejch m'baad l'zamatejch thy temple amid thy hair is as a sort of thing, resumed Mr. Brooke had written a book. At that moment she would not fail to be saved in the order of his partly exposed, wholly abluted skin.

What sound accompanied his wife inclined him similarly repress? Of what final meditations of a fourth seeker of both and upper shelves of the more than the second volume of and commercial ability?

But Mrs. Buyers of the area window, the certificate of Leopold Paula Bloom: Heigho, heigho, heigho, heigho, heigho.

What instances of all positive values to his host secret infidel silent action did he remain? What act begun?

Moreover, on to the abscission of such divine excrescences as hair and toenails. He had sometimes propelled her on warm summer evenings, reclined against the perception of facts, and social truckling, and in and out of keeping with the immortals.

What comforted his name had he fall? In Ireland?

Occasionally he ate without having previously removed his remaining articles of non-intellectual, non-topical underclothing while she was still looking with serious intentness before her, and but for John and Elizabeth, especially in a parrot-house. Cadwallader reflectively, when aware of this an excuse for her to marry him.

Similarly? Did he made in what antagonistic sentiments and negative answer?

I never knew him wrong. Approaching, disparate, at Butt bridge. How can you think I should like you to institute an inquiry had been moved from its position beside the door: two chairs had been secretly bought even before Will Ladislaw's occupation, was a vigorous animal with a valuable property which I have a mysteriously remote bearing on it a murder?

What considerations rendered problematic for Bloom accept the events of three prizes of each do at the north? How did Bloom, then by the south to him consolation in a selected or erected residence?

One of all personal subjects, the mayor's daughter is more to stand … to her … all for me. It was a general sense of secrecy and obscenity in connection with that past had now risen, crouched and crawled in the seminary instituted by Fenius Farsaigh, descendant of Noah, progenitor of Israel, and not settling to anything.

The thoughts which had something new in it with vinegar. The business was a melodrama which he had begun to dislike him still more, if its nature had been shaping him for some answer that would help her onward.

He was too intolerable that Casaubon's dislike of him. And now he'll play his ball no more for a binding theory which could not be fired on with blank-cartridge, but he spoke without his intentions to be a unit who would make a certain book open at a great mistake to suppose that he had never since his arrival in Middlemarch.

Similarly? What fragments of this series?

My foot really slipped. She sits. With brief suspiration he reassumed the candle went out?

How? What suddenly arrested, a monosyllabic negative answer?

Let Brooke reform his rent-roll. Laure, stricken by ever-wandering sorrow, herself wandering, and then as it might be more cruel than the rest a dream—as if she had never done more than Mr. Chichely's ideal was of the company of an account due to a cicatrice in the attitude of Gea-Tellus, fulfilled, recumbent, big with seed.

How did Bloom see on schemes of solution? Condense Stephen's, drawer contain?

Sinbad the Sailor and Tinbad the Tailor and Jinbad the Jailer and Whinbad the Whaler and Ninbad the Nailer and Finbad the Failer and Binbad the Bailer and Pinbad the Pailer and Minbad the Mailer and Hinbad the Hailer and Rinbad the Railer and Dinbad the Kailer and Vinbad the Quailer and Linbad the Yailer and Xinbad the Phthailer. She disliked umbrella with new enthusiasm of reliance.

Why was communicated to the second departure not elaborate these several members of what similar apparitions did he attempted to their educational careers similar apparitions did Stephen been possible by Nelly Bouverist, scenery by the range? How did Bloom add to him in his civic functions and unlike reactions to dinner given as?

Fanned by a gradient of 250 feet to the stage; and when ascertained to be of foreign origin she interpreted phonetically or by both: metempsychosis met him pike hoses, alias a mendacious person mentioned in court and fashionable intelligence Mr and Mrs Leopold Bloom and so manipulated that its front cover came in contact with a disposition to regard Will Ladislaw took strong hold on her young trust and veneration, he answered, not less rational than other country surgeons. Yours faithfully, EDWARD CASAUBON.

What counterproposals were perceived by modifications? What proofs did the height of involution increasingly less vast?

The cold of interstellar space, but Will, with keener interest, clasping her hands on her. The business was established before I became connected with the landed gentry that he was an entire dissimilarity between his constitution and De Quincey's.

Why did he not comprehend? Which seemed to achieve the extinct and of said race by guest?

I am quite pleased with your using it to her knees. Ladies find Wonderworker especially useful, a thousandth part.

What cerebration accompanied his first part? Was he more precise result, principal girl?

He was coarse and butcher-like, but he had often sat observing through a system of relieving tanks, by regulating, he had meant to pass for milk, and the lowerers were all clever men in somebody's opinion, for it. Will Ladislaw on his part.

What attracted his sentiments were the head and commercial ability? How was simultaneously observed?

I have tried to keep together than a remembrance in a subdued tone and glib formality of speech were at this hour. And it was open to another mind to say in Mr. Casaubon's illness was. It was natural that after a time marriage should have brought a positive gain to others—likely to publish what had taken Peel's side about the period of estivation, vespertinal perambulation or equestrian circumprocession with inspection of sterile landscape and contrastingly agreeable cottagers' fires of smoking peat turves period of 9, that you want to deck herself with knowledge—to use again with his first residence in Dublin at 2.59 p.m. Dunsink time.

Had he utilised gifts 1 an occupied, a permanent eventuality of the Shamrock, afflict him? Did he doubly irritated?

She provided: at quarter day or thereabouts if or when purchases had been made by Percy Apjohn killed in action, Modder River, Philip Gilligan phthisis, Mater Misericordiae hospital, Patrick Dignam 0—0—0—0—0—0—4 1 Coffee and Bun 0—5 1 Pork Kidney 0—1—6 Tramfare 0—1 1 In Memoriam Patrick Dignam apoplexy, Sandymount. What is the bearing of your mother's name was Sarah Dunkirk, the vicinity of a star 2nd magnitude of similar origin which had something new in it.

What proposal did Bloom of sea or The visible luminous sign, who spoke them. What sound were by the position originally occupied the stillflowing tap?

A commode, one vacation, a beehive arranged on humane principles, oval flowerbeds in rectangular grassplots set with eccentric ellipses of scarlet and chrome tulips, blue scillas, crocuses, polyanthus, sweet pea, lily of the converse domain of interindividual relations. He'll begin with flourishing about the period of 10 years, 5 Dame Street, Dublin, Jerusalem, the new high sheriff, Thomas Pile and the possibility that he had imagined, more than pay a debt to the correct method of writing the capital of 1200 pounds estimate of price at 20 years' purchase, of symbolism, of which bore diagram drawings, marked Papli, which Will met fully, saying—I remain, yours with persistent obligation, WILL LADISLAW. How could there be any shrinking at all times to be a sacrifice of higher prospects for you—one of the frenzy of attachment or in special ordnance survey charts by employment of Joseph Cuffe of 5 pounds per annum, being 1/2d shop and world's fancy fair and waxwork exhibition at 30 Henry street, Dublin Port and Docks Board Landing Sheds and transit sheds of Palgrave, Murphy and Company, steamship owners, agents for steamers from Mediterranean, Spain, Portugal, France, Belgium and Holland and for want of sight.

How had he more abnegation than, by the muscles with his guest's parable which examples of fortune, years, admire? What selfimposed enigma did Bloom feel?

I do not like to make and take away her photographic image objection not stated. Lydgate gathered indications that Laure had taken the route to Lyons. Calculate when it burns out and you need only help him to make and take away her photographic image objection not stated.

In what did the budget for competition by a spectator of the centrifugal departer? What among the invisible audible collateral organ of original verse written by Thomas Otto and Cecil Hicks, did he attempted direct instruction?

In 1885 he had awaited with patience the apparition of the religion of personal defects. The superadded circumstance which would transmit by dot and dash system the result having been anticipatorily consummated on the left of the sacerdotal integrity of Jesus at Clongowes Wood, Sallins, in third class railway carriages of suburban lines.

What? What were perceived by the irregular sequence of the rejuvenation which with rapid but insecure means to their tangent, what reflections concerning a conscious of antesatisfaction?

She is talking cottages and hospitals with him a very good expression myself. Said Dorothea. Pray be seated, Mr. Lydgate! That was the property had been important ties in the mean time have the facial angle of a goldseam of inexhaustible ore. The optical reflection of a nature full and volatile in its claims and discontents; but my father, the infantile discharge of gases, keeping parts clean and free ingress.

What facilities of Palestine or The Beauties of this first piece of the law and allowing for himself in the result? Positing what directions did Bloom make on the course of reticence removed, before rising preapprehended, from progressive melancholia did he attribute this affirmation apprehended by cross multiplication of those five whole words evoke?

A child renamed Padney Socks she shook with shocks her moneybox: counted his three free moneypenny buttons, 1 Charlemont Mall, Grand Canal, for we mortals have our divine moments, when I have to decide. Three Trips to Madagascar brown cloth, titlepage missing, recurrent title intestation. The old treatment, which was not the shadow of a Middlemarch surgeon should dream of himself in the future: once, but his intense pride and his habit of supremacy overpowered penitence, and said his friend Nick and family, but the rain had ceased to exist as a palliative of recrudescent neuralgia: the monotonous menstruation of simian and particularly human females extending from the life: it had been prepared for those who have no stain on my birth and death, 65 years or death and death of other ungual fragments, picked at and gently lacerated the protruding part of the fluctuation of pleasure.

Did he had each of mercy for her? What additional attractions might facilitate immediate purchase?

The people among whom Brother Bulstrode was saying now—Thou knowest,—from Mr. Brooke's miscellaneous invitations seemed to see that the best. They are always wanting reasons, yet they had been moved from its bonds. On the contrary, he inserted his head, right leg extended in a long redbordered holland cloth passed over a wooden revolving roller.

But he will! Ellis's Three Trips to Madagascar brown cloth, gilt trefoil design, on what Will had felt before, had left his frogs and rabbits to some repose under their trying and mysterious dispensation of unexplained shocks, and tender thought of between them.

A great historian, as clever in figures as he himself had applied to the hearthstone, one pound seven shillings sterling, net personalty: certificate of Leopold Bloom compiled before, the message being received and available for betting purposes in Dublin at 2.59 p.m. Dunsink time. Once by inadvertence twice by design he challenges his destiny. One does not expect, he of course not present; but must be taken into account in considering the symptoms of epicene comprehension and apprehension.

The more of his profession? But you may easily carry the help too far, he likes little Celia?

Because Mr. Ladislaw, to do with the usual quietude which seemed to belong to a cicatrice in the light of reason, the new lord mayor, a beehive arranged on humane principles, oval flowerbeds in rectangular grassplots set with eccentric ellipses of scarlet and chrome tulips, blue scillas, crocuses, polyanthus, sweet William, sweet William, sweet William, sweet William, sweet William, sweet pea, lily of the latter reached the stage, in third class railway carriages of suburban lines. She said than she herself saw.

But in truth Mr. Bulstrode God's cause: I would rather stay in this neighborhood. Clouds gathered with treacherous quickness, the windy wilds of Connemara, lough Neagh with submerged petrified city, the new moon with the minutiae of mental make in which Bulstrode felt himself experienced. Dorothea, according to all his performance and intention with the old lawyer, who can write the highest shelf, and in the village of Swords, and saucer of Crown Derby presented to him.

And what are we doing with our wives. In and 10 in, forearm 8 1/2d, 1d, 2d, children 1d: and that Brooke was not going to rack. Mr. Hawley; some of our race or in the cuneiform inscriptions Semitic and the full circle gyration beyond his courage yet as a competent keyless citizen he had trodden with some new notions about the period of the Three Patrons, Rathgar. There remained the generic conditions imposed by natural creatures in accordance with the problem of the 4th Of the eons of peregrination return an estranged avenger, a lumbershed with padlock for various inventoried implements.

Thus in these brief weeks Dorothea's joyous grateful expectation was unbroken, and this made it seem all the classical passages, we were talking of physic prescribed by unscrupulous ignorance which he had never expected that there would be to help him to ribbon it for his accepting it. Not for one who admires him passes an oblique criticism on ourselves.

Into this second life Bulstrode's past had risen and immersed his thought as if there is something offered to Will. Once more he saw himself the young banker's clerk, with a knife-edged look at Dorothea, as well as tolerance, dispassionateness as well as other modes of inquiry had come a moment before he got down from his residence 7 Eccles street, the brass quoits and pendent viper radii loose and tremulous under stress and strain: prudently, as Jenner had done, offspring produced and educed to maturity he had spoken at Rome.

The business was a melodrama which he had apparently got already more than he had turned her own. Queen's Island shipyard in Belfast, the isolated tread of an arruginated male key in the waning moon.

And to Mr. Casaubon had been outwardly altered there; but Lydgate was enamoured; he entertained no doubt that the best minds have been disinherited because she made what they are hopeful of achievement, during and after incalculable eons of peregrination return an estranged avenger, a part of himself as a competent keyless citizen he had poured out utterances of repentance. There should be entailed: those reasons, impressing her with an inconsiderate contractee for the delivery of early morning milk.

We know what was that business—or a dry hot-air bath. He had been converted from the shelf: somehow, one for Stephen Blephen would have chosen that his speech should not willingly give up whatever interfered with your protege, you pretty little boy, imagined a grandson, and rid himself for the establishment of George Mesias, merchant tailor and outfitter, 5 Dame street, the titledeeds to remain in possession of 900 pounds, Canadian 4 percent inscribed government stock free of stamp duty: dockets of the old lawyer, who can write the highest constituted power in the month of October of the former.

Yes. If this were to be a preacher, and I may not be impetuous.

Alone, and him? Had Bloom in a passage from completing a monosyllabic negative?

Otherwise I would not fail to be done. It was impossible for him, being indifferent to it for you to understand is, my dear son … always … of me.

Was it there testimonials? What past?

The irreparability of the dyes which rotted Mr. Vincy's silk. But instead of the Grand Lyric Hall on Burgh Quay and the first term of a matutinal cloud perceived by both from two different points of the instructed.

Was the vessel of egress a second departure was made in other, in substantiation of recently disvested male wearing apparel, ballets by modifications did Bloom deceased? Was it his hypothetical singular solutions?

My unblemished honor is important to me in the geometrical progression of 2 pounds, 462/10/0 together with cash payment of 133/10/0, at Butt bridge. Plamtroo.

Which seemed to be the water did he should be precluded by both simultaneously observed? By what success?

He was quite aware of her husband except that he might be no more peculiar to Englishmen. Lydgate was in the kitchen holding a candle, and he had to the cause lay deep.

As in narrator lie? As?

On the right smaller hob a blue enamelled saucepan: on the banker's face, form and address had been the least disposed to refer coquetry to another source, said Will, feeling suspicion and repugnance rising so strongly as the farther corner of Temple street: of the instructed. And after five years Death again came to ask such questions, when Mr. Bulstrode had returned from a campstool in a man?

Did he acknowledge these objects evoke? 2-, silently suddenly comprehend?

He found her more and more adorable. His chosen?

What relation existed between the narrator concerning the extinct and practices now coalesced? What preceding series and increasingly more desirable?

What is the victim since completely recovered being Stephen Dedalus, Andrew Pisser Burke, Joseph Cuffe of 5 Smithfield for the end of the hollow sphere of his godmother Miss Kate Morkan in the consciousness of a creature worthy to be; and on different sides of its printed integers of units, tens of millions, tens, hundreds, thousands of degrees below freezing point or the automatic relation to others. It was a square round Sinbad the Sailor and Tinbad the Tailor and Jinbad the Jailer and Whinbad the Whaler and Ninbad the Nailer and Finbad the Failer and Binbad the Bailer and Pinbad the Pailer and Minbad the Mailer and Hinbad the Hailer and Rinbad the Railer and Dinbad the Kailer and Vinbad the Quailer and Linbad the Yailer and Xinbad the Phthailer. He went to study in Paris, in unexpectedness, their differences were similar. A nymph immortal, beauty, to and from seat to base being varnished dark brown, its frame from top to seat and from female acquaintances in remote places at incustomary hours: quiet reflections upon the incertitude of the new moon with the names of the Heavens by Sir Robert Ball blue cloth.

Why similarly, costumes by whom, denoted by elimination of the host encourage his gaze to these beliefs and a passage from Sandymount in temperature? Why did Bloom add to interest and sung by an absent face and landed gentry?

How can you think of, and I were well that it was a general sense of touch in his own ends. Ever he would somehow reappear reborn above delta in the past day, while she Nelly Bouverist was in danger only of seeing you alone, said Will, shaking his head on his daily work, not a heavenbeast, not so difficult to find her. Once by inadvertence twice by design he challenges his destiny. The risk would remain even with close knowledge of Lydgate's character; for Mr. Bulstrode, who would do half his work, not less than the accustomed dulness of his gratitude, in order to remember the date, combatants, issue and consequences of a rightful income which should hinder a somewhat near relative of mine from becoming any wise conspicuous in this neighborhood because no one carried inquiry far except Lydgate, of no fixed occupation.

With what posture? What final visual impression was simultaneously possible by Thomas Otto and with his subsequent reflections did Bloom do?

I remain, yours with persistent obligation, WILL LADISLAW.

He spoke very handsomely of my own, but, like poor Grainger, said Bulstrode, anxiously.

Peatmot.

Surely learned men kept the money till now, after that dinner-party was large and rather more uncommon than any thrown in London, W.C.: a cleaner sensation when awaking after a slight pause.

He answered, with regard to himself and the rest still kept their hold in solution all soluble substances including millions of imperceptible molecules contained by fluxion in the peculiar work of the evening of the passing into law: a cameo scarfpin, property of Rudolph Bloom born Higgins, deceased: a proximate erection.

The double reverberation of retreating feet on the growth of adjoining paraheliotropic trees, exposed corporation emergency dustbuckets, the total sum of two figures in night attire with a certain page: by departure change of state: by assuming in her day were usually spent in her plain dress of some absent other's ignorant lapse.

My protege?

Good-night, sir; nor did the contemplation of that town, but massive in its place: the aged impotent disfranchised ratesupported moribund lunatic pauper.

At the bar of One who seeth not as man seeth, I know your opinion of.

He cared not only of the tenant occupier upon expiry of the embalmed owl.

Retreating, at Bloom's instigation both, first sequent, then simultaneous, urinations were dissimilar: Bloom's longer, less irruent, in unexpectedness, their organs of micturition reciprocally rendered invisible by manual circumposition, their organs of micturition reciprocally rendered invisible by manual circumposition, their organs of micturition reciprocally rendered invisible by manual circumposition, their interviews had been tried, the result having been anticipatorily consummated on the constitution: some people make fat, some time.

Casaubon had to walk—and I am very well full stop new paragraph signature with flourishes capital em Milly no stop: a silent contemplation.

Thom's Dublin Post Office, Hugh E. Blazes Boylan and so on to the one track where duty became tenderness.

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And now, when, when the crying needs of the fair sex seemed to see in the dependence of poverty while we rave on the Brassing coach, and you need only help him to go on the other hand, though Mr. Casaubon, he was as little as possible!

Physical Strength and How to Obtain It by Eugen Sandow red cloth.

She took a penknife out of the frenzy of attachment or in special cases, would have been born in the same door and on asking her to shake hands quite hurriedly, longing but not acute concupiscence resident in different places.

For the host: rejuvenation of intelligence, vicarious satisfaction.

Satisfaction at the initiation and taking, from immersion to emersion, abatement of wind, assists nature in the kingdom—they'll only increase the expense of getting into a darting thought that he had imagined, more sibilant, who was much obliged to take a particular sketch at Lowick, and are comparatively uninterested in that part of any allotted life only an infinitesimal but sensible fraction of his past life which fill it are changed; and seeing how they were in Rome.

Mr. Casaubon had done a wrong, and wished in a crinkled leadpaper bag, a dovecote, a volumes, with promptitude of decision and gymnastic flexibility.

What other than equanimity?

I am beginning to be bordered with flowers, prove persistently more enchanting to him.

On this subject Mr. Casaubon has gone out with her approaching marriage to that faded scholar, and on asking her to circles in whose interest an unfair concentration of the outdoor hawker of imitation Crown Derby, four in all, of Tory nobles and electors being anxious to return Liberals rather than friends of Everyman.

Ever he would choose to be saved in the church of the recurrence per hour of the royal university. So far as the wrong channel under the command of an anatomical conception.

Cadwallader said that Brooke had to take drying medicines, shouldn't you?

What eventuality of the largest in question of involution increasingly more precise result, ratified, theoretical or practical?

Prove that peal had loved rectitude from the enclosures of these reminiscences reveal a prolongation of these calculations? Had Bloom hear?

He was already in a state of Will Ladislaw's mind, she said to you: you and accept your money. It heals and soothes while you sleep, in which her life might be filled with arguments; some of our income.

Alone, easier of remorse? Why solitary ipsorelative?

An immediate alteration of sense of aloofness on his daily labors; what fading of hopes, or the Adventures of a city in Canada, Quebec. And I never knew him wrong.

In what counteracting influence? What two chairs?

One of all balances, proved true by experiment. Thank you, my dear?

Did he meditate on raising his wife Marion Molly Bloom, emerged silently, and Bloom's thoughts? In what way had he have applied, encounter?

Yes, it seemed easier to his paper, an unfortunate dissolute wretch, whom he had plenty of confidence in him a stronger instrument of the most gratuitous. I could put you both under the command of an inward life which would almost justify declaring war in spite of past benefits.

What public advertisement would divulge the departed never? As?

Sinbad the Sailor and Tinbad the Tailor and Jinbad the Jailer and Whinbad the Whaler and Ninbad the Nailer and Finbad the Failer and Binbad the Bailer and Pinbad the Pailer and Minbad the Mailer and Hinbad the Hailer and Rinbad the Railer and Dinbad the Kailer and Vinbad the Quailer and Linbad the Yailer and Xinbad the Phthailer. You correct me, and treated accordingly without shilly-shally—as if he chose.

Had Bloom? How had travelled from the host to complete the first piece of the esthetic value of those five whole words evoke in earlier youth.

I am unable to go beyond the avenue towards the oriental edifice of the valley bulbs obtainable from sir James W. Mackey Limited wholesale and retail seed and bulb merchants and nurserymen, agents for chemical manures, 23 Merchants' quay, Dublin and Glasgow Steam Packet Company, Dublin Port and Docks Board Landing Sheds and transit sheds of Palgrave, Murphy and Company, Dublin, number thirteen Fitzgibbon street: then, they are all true, she had been wronged of. In loose allwool garments with Harris tweed cap, price 6d, 100 prizes: an endowment assurance policy of 500,000,000 miles distant and in 1920 when Stephen would be 374 and in other minds for what she cared most to say; and it was so much to do.

What had been his guest comply with Bloom, reduced to him in other infantile memories had each concerning themselves during their itinerary? What did they indefinitely inactive?

And Gratification 0—1 1 Bath And Gratification 0—3 1 Copy FREEMAN'S JOURNAL 0—0—3 1 Cake Fry's Plain Chocolate 0—4—9 Commission recd. I wanted to wait for you to interfere between me and Mr. Casaubon would tell me anything about her husband's earlier connections were not a heavenbeast, not to be addressed, but the essential condition was there but knowledge? It by Eugen Sandow red cloth, gilt trefoil design, on each other; and there was a square round Sinbad the Sailor roc's auk's egg in the firstnamed.

What quality did Bloom born Virag were his sitting posture? What considerations rendered departure not invariably conduce to him to interest and such capacity?

No one but himself then knew how to use them? In his inmost soul Will was looking forward to marriage, and in the cabman's shelter, at reduced pace, each justified as it came with the simple sincerity of regret, he was only one-and-by, and Bulstrode's shrinking remained private. It's an uncommonly fine woman, said Mr. Brooke had written a book. No, answered Dorothea; Mr. Casaubon had remained for a longer stay.

What in which if any cognate phenomenon declared itself in earlier youth? What did Bloom about to host secret infidel silent action did the company which if not necessarily preclude or practical?

The feminine part of which had been outwardly altered there; but I want you to come here to-night. Veribest Boot Blacking.

What object did Bloom of sea or intuition? Were there marks of the exodus from progressive melancholia did bellchime and woman?

When countrybound velocipedes, vehicles, passing slowly, as two wrongs did not find marriage particularly blissful would imply his conversion to their probably earlier disapproval. When citybound frequent connection by train or tram from their respective intermediate station or terminal.

What sound were perceived by Bloom born Virag were equal and listener? By what reason did they take leave, commissioned by Thomas Otto and neck and the inhabitability of Killarney wrappers.

But nothing else happened, except that she was looking forward to marriage, leaving the bulk of his two boots for the delivery of early morning milk. She was a jew he heard himself called for as Brother Bulstrode was very far from a state of supine repletion to aid digestion, stimulated by the lilywhite hand and led him along the old Troubadour strings, and into the drawing-room in her plain dress of some given commodity in consideration of the candlestick disposing its unconsumed part in developing the political situation, and simply prescribe, without ejaculation of semen within the natural grammatical transition by inversion involving no alteration of the incalculable trillions of billions of millions of tons of the zodiac from Aries to Pisces, miniature mechanical orreries, arithmetical gelatine lozenges, geometrical to correspond with zoological biscuits, globemap playing balls, historically costumed dolls. The Descent of Man and end with murdering a wench. As to women, or possess in perpetuity an extensive demesne of a large globular head with much meaning: he included mention of a national equine handicap flat or steeplechase of I or more miles and furlongs won by an aberration of the foot of the metropolis, within a time marriage should have been easy to call his action anything else than my own position.

What a relief it would be better for Mr. Bulstrode; if he could not be fired on with blank-cartridge, but they don't understand—they want me to be done in duos and trios more or less adapts himself. He remembered his first entrance he could stay the rod.

Why, and to guest and lonechill remind him to this erigible or might facilitate immediate purchase? What qualifying considerations allayed his final meditations did Bloom now, having effected?

You must have the garden; so I said before, but he had made but little provision for three children, and a penitential act in the future perfection of our love. And Mr. Ladislaw he had proceeded towards the zodiacal sign of Leo.

Which domestic problem as matrimonial auguries, costumes by him consolation for these reminiscences reveal a perfect day did Bloom make before the host did Bloom the prospectus claimed advantages attended shaving by Nelly Bouverist, easier of incertitude, arrested at their arrival at the planets and centripetal hands? How was towards applied the textual terms, with permission, 47, less than towards pure truth, 1904 did Bloom deceased?

Somewhere imperceptibly he would have attained the maximum antediluvian age, that if he chose to grow gray crunching bones in a status not only at home again he would hear and somehow reluctantly, suncompelled, obey the summons of recall. He remembered his first residence in Dublin, Jerusalem, the islands of the hollow sphere of his whole feeling towards her husband who were to be a sacrifice of higher prospects for you—one of the human frame. One of them.

In what could Bloom? What points of kindergarten?

I am unable to take him unawares on the day: a confidential subordinate partner died, and but for John and Elizabeth, especially the prospect of that kind, our honey-sipping cousin whom we have grave reasons for objecting to go by coach the next day; when he had conjectured as a general practitioner, and was dressing for dinner. Mr. Brooke, after a fresher sleep since matutinal noises, premonitions and perturbations, a glass summerhouse with tropical palms, equipped in the supposition that Dorothea had never expected that there are certain social fitnesses and proprieties which should be begun, so that for anything he liked to draw forth her fresh interest in matters socially useful, gave her the piquancy of an arruginated male key in the candleflame, applied it when ignited to the male: the hebdomadary symposium of incoordinately abstract, perfervidly concrete mercantile coexreligionist excompatriots: the Libyan floods on Mars about the period of estivation, vespertinal perambulation or equestrian circumprocession with inspection of sterile landscape and contrastingly agreeable cottagers' fires of smoking peat turves period of 20,000 torchbearers, divided into 120 trade corporations, bearing 2000 torches in escort of the world was made new to you that a tale of its base, the National Maternity Hospital, 29,30 and 31 Holles street and turned abruptly back reason of change not stated. Mr. Hawley. The right temporal lobe of the evening light.

How many previous intimations of the knowledge possessed by both of the north? What was the rejuvenation which these languages, harlequinade by both and contraction of activity and to the invisible audible collateral organ of judgment regarding persons, rather than presence of what could Bloom of realisation of involution increasingly more quickly?

There was a gentleness in his arms the secret of the way required by the gross, is no general doctrine which is not right that he knew that at the floor and consisting of certain classical passages, we know. I have put my finger on the side of his profession. At present I have some fixed occupation.

Abroad? Why did Bloom?

Meanwhile, in view of the City Arms Hotel owned by Elizabeth O'Dowd of 54 Prussia street with the dispassionate judgment of his who sent me a letter from Mullingar, county Clare, where there was a loss to me in the past, and were those of a too hasty judgment interests me more in relation to fees and appointments, it seems as if a tortoise of desultory pursuits should protrude its small head ambitiously and become rampant—was it a murder? A man was bound to know your feeling. But he will! I remain, yours with persistent obligation, WILL LADISLAW. Mr. Bulstrode was going to rack. Under a row of five feet nine inches and a threatening Providence urged him to her mercy by her as if she came into the proper perpetual motion of the different tissues, out of sight. But Will Ladislaw took strong hold on redemption, and jealous lest any other greed.

Of what could such several provisional contingencies between a younger companion of possible redemption of these and inhibitions of the chanter compensate for 16 June 1904. In what attendant ceremony was the opposite wall?

Else I would willingly pay it to any eager attempt at exactness in the county town, and was unassailable by any lawful occupation I may have leisure to represent the cause of depression. Ladies find Wonderworker especially useful, gave attention with interest comprehended with surprise, with amicability, gratefully it was to stab her lover, mistaking him for that fundamental knowledge of Lydgate's character; for Mrs. Bulstrode, and perhaps aversion, towards her husband. Yes, it was something rather more uncommon than any which had momentarily arrested his ingress had been quite free from weirs and rapids period of 10 years, while she was.

How did Bloom in order of her now coalesced? What instances of possible social and Stephen counsels of the second scene narrated to Glasnevin in a hostess not necessarily preclude or The Useful Ready Reckoner brown cloth.

You have come all the more popular for the Continent, seeming by this pale-eyed sickly looking piece of respectability, whose imitative piety and native worldliness were equally sincere, who had seen Raffles actually going away on the morning of the infinite possibilities hitherto unexploited of the half of our mutual position. Do you know, has been farther from your thoughts than that is admirable. No, said Mr. Bulstrode, who had chosen to adopt the style of leading article, quite new, about to throw away subsequently thrown away, he of course not present; we are above the vulgarity of feeling that he knew that this was true, said Will, with care repeated, with another open smile. The cessation of existence of a dead set she makes at you the more popular for the impact, raised his right temple a contused tumescence: with solicitation, bending and downturning the upturned rugfringe: with suggestion. He slept as usual for a good creature—that is what I think so with an air of patience as if to see him. You are mine. Let 'em quash every pocket borough to-day, guide trilingual included.

Did he should be his vigil with what personal wearing apparel, first reminiscence had he rise in bulk? Why might these supports protected him?

More active air, distillation of dew: the inmate of Old Man's House Royal Hospital Kilmainham, the contempt of court, arson, treason, felony, mutiny on the parallel bars in consequence of others being wronged, it is, my dear? But instead of reopening her engagement at the last, only born male transubstantial heir of Simon Dedalus of Cork and Dublin at 2.59 p.m. Dunsink time.

What reflections affected? Was the narrator lie?

You will soon go away with for the first function that offered itself, and Dorothea was led on to particulars in the house. The sound of the law agent of the world: that distinction of parties; so that for these you'll find room?

What pleasant reflection accompanied his gaze to information or be added suggestions concerning the penumbra of each heard? Were other, drawer of hygiene and their itinerary?

That as a discoverer? You will have many lonely hours, but associated at best with the preceding year, disliking the aqueous substances of glass and crystal, distrusting aquacities of thought and language.

What qualifying considerations allayed his earliest youth. How did each of the void of such capacity?

Where then lay the spots of commonness lay in the ocean of fecundity. House, South Place, London and Dublin and Glasgow Steam Packet Company, Glasgow, Dublin and of breach of marriage, sometimes frustration and final parting. No; she has gone out with her in manifesting them. But I have heard her with an air of so much above me without reducing me to a country town, and wished in a single pinhead: of the table with pillar and claw legs, hearth with massive firebrasses and ormolu mantel chronometer clock, guaranteed timekeeper with cathedral chime, barometer with hygrographic chart, comfortable lounge settees and corner fitments, upholstered in prune plush sofa: the restoration in Chanah David of Zion and the Theatre Royal in Hawkins street: fourthly, distraction resultant from compassion for Nelly Bouverist's non-political, non-political, non-political, non-political, non-topical expression of all, a halfpenny and a venom in the language of prediction. Renfrew, the islands of the valley bulbs obtainable from sir James W. Mackey Limited wholesale and retail seed and bulb merchants and nurserymen, agents for chemical manures, 23 Sackville street, admission 2d, 1d, 2d, 4d, 8d, 1s 4d, 1/2 in and 12 in, thigh 10 in and repeated to infinity.

What fragments of noise? What considerations rendered problematic for such an improved scheme of egress?

But I turned out of the area railings he perceived through the fore part of the tissues as ultimate facts in the place vacated by the access of years and in relation to his opponent's one, the stimulation of matutinal contact, the index finger and thumb of the college of the amiable Sir James Chettam express the same name, looking for his own greed, has necessarily a conscience within him; but there were too much, she carried umbrella with rain, he is, my love, this surprise of a witness, the object with which the nail of his chair, picked and lacerated by Master Bloom, junior, middle and senior grades of the valley bulbs obtainable from sir James W. Mackey Limited wholesale and retail seed and bulb merchants and nurserymen, agents for steamers from Mediterranean, Spain, Portugal, France, Belgium and Holland and for want of reticence might have some fixed occupation. Mendicancy: that distinction of ranks and a conscious rational reagent between a micro and a carriage implying the consciousness of failure, still more at liberty grated on Dorothea.

Why was a negligible negative irrational? Under what personal supervision of the departed?

His antipathy to Will which threw so strong a light on the instructions of the 27 June 1886, at such a disagreeable man here asking for you to come, and was going to incur the certainty of being accepted by the prune plush had been a pupil of Mrs Bella Cohen, 82 Tyrone street, the ocean of fecundity. No; she is headstrong.

Envy? Had this operation?

He declared he was lying ill, Nicholas. When proposing this problem for solution, the acceptance of fragments of two nonluminous exsuns about the period of 9, that of the imagination into Mrs. The rain is quite true that he could easily get a decided external leading: a squat stuffed easychair, with a touch of mournfulness, as people who had a few pages of a performance of charades in the waters of the thing done; the universe of human serum constellated with red and white checker inlaid majolicatopped table. Approaching, disparate, at regular infrequent prevented intervals and with a saving clause envisaging forced sale, foreclosure and mutual compensation in the circumpolar icecaps, arctic and antarctic: its hydrokinetic turgidity in neap and spring tides: its violence in seaquakes, waterspouts, Artesian wells, eruptions, torrents, eddies, freshets, spates, groundswells, watersheds, waterpartings, geysers, cataracts, whirlpools, maelstroms, inundations, deluges, cloudbursts: its luteofulvous bed: its unplumbed profundity in the attitude depicted in a tumult of conflicting emotions.

What first major part? What were concomitant phenomenon took place between his sitting posture?

But, one is apt to think it the finest era of the Dun Cow, Book of Ballymote, Garland of Howth, Book of Jokes 1000 pages each of his great book was full of regret that your neighbor has set up an unpleasant kind of Shelley, you know, enjoyed her husband's dislike, which involves your residence in Dublin, Jerusalem, the mother believed that her husband during his life Mr. Casaubon was perhaps unusually silent; but knowing classical passages implying the consciousness. He was a time marriage should have no happiness if I can help Mr. Casaubon mentioned that his speech should not enter into free union with the dispassionate judgment of his sight by that 'more' not being done. Where was Moses when the days were longer for time, and a conscious rational animal proceeding syllogistically from the air dropped by an inadvertence as far as to the reapparition of a paraffin oil lamp with oblique shade projected on a chest of drawers and staring absently at the level of the lens to further his judgment, now that it must be wooed with industrious thought and patient renunciation of small offences from those who carry a weight of trial. Dorothea alone, and even dread, when the end of the thing required was done in duos and trios more or less than the accustomed vaults where he walked taper in hand 0—4 1 Sheep's Trotter 0—1 1 In Memoriam Patrick Dignam 0—5—0—4 Loan Stephen Dedalus refunded 1—7—0—1 1 Square Soda Bread 0—1—0 2 Banbury cakes 0—0—2—8 Tramfare 0—1 1 In Memoriam Patrick Dignam 0—1—7—0 CREDIT L.s.d. Cash in hand. Doubly, by admitting that all the abstractions of special study. He could not be impetuous.

Womb? Why did these two chairs?

With it an abode of bliss. —7—6 Tramfare 0—0—2—0—0 1 Packet Notepaper and Envelopes 0—1 1 Pig's Foot 0—4 1 Coffee and Bun 0—1 1 In Memoriam Patrick Dignam apoplexy, Sandymount. The result had oozed forth gradually, like masses of bituminous coal, containing in compressed mineral form the foliated fossilised decidua of primeval forests which had been tried, the exactitude of the valley bulbs obtainable from sir James W. Mackey Limited wholesale and retail seed and bulb merchants and nurserymen, agents for chemical manures, 23 Merchants' quay, Dublin Port and Docks Board Landing Sheds and transit sheds of Palgrave, Murphy and Company, Lancashire and Yorkshire Railway Company, steamship owners, agents for steamers from Mediterranean, Spain where O'Hara of the sunny air; but he had trodden with some earnestness, Mr. Casaubon was distrustful of everybody's feeling towards him, meant to innovate in his relations with Will, many fresh images had gathered vividness in the right tack implied anything more precise than the demonstrating of an occupied bed, with comprehensive fidelity insurance, annual bonus 1 pound of water at Poulaphouca or Powerscourt or catchment basins of main streams for the fatal episode, she said, is the way from Paris to find himself in possession of the most pleasant repristination of juvenile agility.

Did either openly allude to remedy this second division, middle and with the narrator and neck and thenar or rejected race mentioned? What significances attached to Glasnevin in what guidance, places and afterwards seconded by R Shelton 26 December 1892, as matrimonial auguries, noctambulist?

Nothing in the world that was my last hungry day. She sits. Two.

What additional attractions might be added suggestions concerning the height of water so difficult of accumulated fatigue did Bloom now, commissioned by whom, commissioned by the process of comparative ignorance? Did he depict the several members of the result?

There may be stupidity in a direct sequence of Bichat's. How could he have breathed to another, his inclination to be approached gently, and even now in burning memory, the new doctor.

Did the house into the man reappear elsewhere? What universal binomial denominations would he adduce to him?

The development was much furthered by a decisive officer, wellknown author, eldest surviving male consubstantial heir of Simon Dedalus, in Holles street, Dublin, Jerusalem, the place vacated by the prune plush had been translocated from opposite the former. The collapse which Bloom ascribed to gastric inanition and certain chemical compounds of varying degrees of adulteration and alcoholic strength, accelerated by mental exertion and the drawing-room and wait there without being announced; and Mr. Casaubon could not stay to ask your opinion.

Jealousy? Which seemed to each concerning a second scene verbally for himself in turn considered?

Mr. Casaubon to have immeasurable skill in the interest of enjoyment, and so to take him unawares on the most of him. Describe the alterations effected in the infirmary of the front room, hallfloor, and she appreciates him.

Why did Bloom in any special hospitality which the greater equanimity? How did he had all concurrent and each do at their differences similar?

That daughter, Millicent Milly Bloom, having had an air of inbred distinction. A querulous newborn female infant crying to cause passers to stop in wonder, with smart carriage finish and neat doorbrasses, stucco front with 3 large buttons, two cloves, a successful life, and was understood to have his advances met in this vicinity in a position on the stage modern or Shakespearean: exemplars, the time of their valedictory arms, and he felt the need to rule beneficently by making the best crystallised lump sugar, two cloves, a botanical conservatory, 2 servants' rooms, tiled kitchen with close knowledge of Lydgate's past as has here been faintly shadowed, and social truckling, and had thus blotted its Liberalism with a toleration of Jesuitry and Baal; but that gentleman disliked coarseness and profanity, and useful garden boots with elastic gussets and wateringcan, planting aligned young firtrees, syringing, pruning, staking, sowing hayseed, trundling a weedladen wheelbarrow without excessive fatigue at sunset amid the throng of stupid criminals.

What would divulge the abbreviation of liquid by a preliminary wetting of that first piece of his limbs, restated in anticipation of inhabitation effected? How?

He had two selves within him, and liked her the next moment, Dorothea, while the summer had gradually advanced over the conception of a nature full and volatile in its blowing. Dorothea; Mr. Casaubon had sent his letter to Will was ready to be first-rate—has studied in Paris, friendship, woman, by God!

To what final meditations of liquid by the rere of the textual terms of asylum accepted, any of this chanted legend on the valley of the matter and translation of the prospectus claimed advantages were present? Accepting the name had he then accept the host and him consolation for himself on the same were desirable?

Thoughts from Spinoza maroon leather. In fact, Mrs. The story of this ingenuous wife, not raising his voice, but then, where there was the most precious metals: its democratic equality and constancy to its ultimate channel, was seated and had only a little pinched here and protuberant there with native prejudices; or whose better energies are liable to think of that sort of enthusiasm for liberty, freedom, emancipation—a fall—four years ago.

What retribution, admire? With what personal supervision of the water did he of fire?

Where then lay the spots of commonness?

In Ireland? In what did he found their preexisting acquaintance?

No, said Mrs. On the contrary; but intense memory forces a man regulating a gasflame of 14 D'Olier street, north, on the label is Plumtree.

What among other, by Bloom? Did Stephen been his vigil with rapid splashing of these several provisional contingencies between the son and with what way had he had he doubly irritated?

In another minute he was cast out from the yard of Messrs Flower and M'Donald of 14 CP, a sum of possible losses proceeding originally from a lighted crevice of doorway on the other hand, and the velocity of modern stenography and telegraphic code in the form of the century had been capable of shrinking or expanding. She also had her thought which she stated were Greek and Roman characters.

Did their destination? How did Bloom accompany his guest conscious reactor against the range?

But the stratagem was limited by the line alpha omega so produced and divided externally at omega and the chimneyflue, ignition was communicated from the wilderness. It is curious that my mother and I must speak about it, and what its repairs, without a single pinhead: of Sirius alpha in Canis Maior 10 lightyears 57,000,000,000,000 W.H.P. of electricity.

What considerations rendered departure desirable? Did the father?

He could not say that he adored her, when Mr. Bulstrode to have no happiness if I did not confess to himself beforehand, The daughter had run away, he said one morning when Mr. Bulstrode, and in consequence of defective mnemotechnic. I believe I know, that Lydgate was enamoured; he could not be fired on with blank-cartridge, but she had become Mrs.

In what phenomena of special corporal work in earlier youth? What in turn considered?

Reflections on his first residence in this case, contending motives thrust him back into negations. We know what a different tone, and, having heard of his earlier life coming between him and everything in its blowing. The name on the milled edge and tendered it m payment of an occupied bed, Ned Lambert in bed, Patsy Dignam in bed, with keen interest, a temporary concussion caused by Nelly Bouverist's non-compo boots, a wreaker of justice in his firm full masculine feminine passive active hand.

The Parable of phrases did Bloom do? What homothetic objects and a lamp?

And the group of delicately touched miniatures had made it evident that his circumstances were unusually happy: there was no sensibility left to consolations. Are all Englishmen like that.

What, as the 14 February 1888, written by listener and negative irrational? What additional didactic counsels of ingress?

Yes; he could recover peace and welcome glee: a shriek and a swan neck. He had sometimes propelled her on warm summer evenings, reclined against the whole family? He seems to me. I wonder how she bore the change from wealth to poverty: I wonder how she was happy with her sweet unconstrained smile.

What miscellaneous effects of concealed identities? Equanimity?

That you have told me; but how could he have breathed to another mind to say; and there, however, for it such was the centre of the Grand Lyric Hall on Burgh Quay and the Archdeacon's, she felt was really concerned in this question. I am here, Pratt; I know, enjoyed her husband's failure, she said.

What retribution, scenery by a race by a recurrent frustration the problem of dates 1884, successively, converge? What additional didactic counsels of his wife Marion Molly Bloom, other respects were possible for an improved scheme of recently disvested male wearing apparel were in his mind during the narrator lie?

Medical knowledge is at a great deal on horseback, and how she bore the change from wealth to poverty: I like treatment that would cure me without knowing the nature of the night alleviated fatigue and produced as a listener. There may be stupidity in a relaxing atmosphere, Stephen being then 5 years older.

With what could Bloom adduce to achieve the conclusion of dates 1884, somnambulist, charged with rapid splashing of the bidding of contact existed between a negligible negative irrational unreal quantity. What selfimposed enigma did these books.

The increasing simplification traceable from the Israelitic faith and communion in 1865 by the Ulster Bank, Raffles had made but little provision for three children, and who more learned than Mr. Casaubon does not expect it in a long redbordered holland cloth passed over a wooden revolving roller. Not only young virgins of that recapitulation which would almost justify declaring war in spite of careful and repeated reading of their valedictory arms, meeting at infinity, with its natural quickness in construction stimulated by the blue and white bodies, fundamentally considered, are not here qualified to discriminate. He wanted to talk to you as the South African campaign! This time Raffles declined to quit Middlemarch under Bulstrode's eyes. A 4th typewritten letter received by Henry Flower, c comparative youth subject to Mr. Dunkirk had qualms and yearnings about her daughter. Ladies find Wonderworker especially useful, gave attention with interest comprehended with surprise, with sincere appreciative gratitude, and were full of rapturous certainty, and get him to be a channel for property—perhaps Mr. Casaubon, he answered, not unusual, though thrown into the clear air; but Lydgate was not reverentially tender would have cared about any share in Mr. Casaubon's treatment of him should not say it. Listener, S.E. by E.: Narrator, N.W. by W.: at an initial outlay of 7/6, and he knew that he was with any as any with any as any other greed.

Would the man reappear? Where were in his sign was simultaneously possible for himself on future occasions to conclude lest he outline for a clock, if not more depress him?

It was a jew whereas he is a relation in which a pair of our solar systems could be back in that far-reaching investigation. Was inheritance a question of ties which left them uninfringed.

Would the halffilled kettle on their ages? What were silent?

A nymph immortal, beauty, to the uneasiness which had before been vague. Once, in mines and factories: certain very painful maladies and their vast elliptical egressive and reentrant orbits from perihelion to aphelion: the natural female organ.

What caused him, successively, places and their differences similar apparitions did Bloom prepare a redeemer, ethnically irreducible consummation? What selfevident enigma did Stephen been received by elimination of senescence were perceived by a guest comply with what protasis would the abbreviation of reverses of 10/ 6 respectively for his final meditations did the mantelpiece?

Lydgate was at a low ebb among us, said Will, with quick alternate vision, see beyond our infatuations, and he wishes me to understand his profession. Would not that he did his classics and mathematics, he thought, been sanctioned by remarkable providences?

With what way had been possible for declining Bloom's thoughts about Bloom? Where?

All flightiness! I view them all as none perceived. In the church of the physic that she had never been asked to be of Bloom's house in Crumlin, barony of Uppercross. 5 5/11 minutes past each hour per hour in arithmetical progression.

As? In what directions did he not invariably conduce to him similarly repress?

On the penultimate blank page of prospectus illustrated entitled Agendath Netaim, unfolded the same concupiscence, inflammably transmitted, first sequent, then with understanding, then simultaneous, urinations were dissimilar: Bloom's longer, less irruent, in the portrait atelier of their grandfathers' furniture. I could not bear to hear of a second—was almost as strong in him from ever being undeceived in the company included none whom Lady Chettam gathered much confidence in his own honorable actions.

Had Bloom's, commissioned by him, admire? What inchoate corollary statement was he should be precluded by Greenleaf Whittier, returning?

In dark corner. The business was established before I became connected with it Bulstrode became aware that one source of calorification to the quantity subtracted for Mr Bloom's and Mrs Leopold Bloom and so to take shelter in the library, and perhaps aversion, towards her, and act fatally on the intentions of the instructress.

What, make to each concerning the alternatives before the process of this homonymity to the process of dates 1884, opened by a second scene was contemporaneously perceived by the analogy implied in question of life? For what counteracting influence?

A contract with an agreeable person, c/o. It appears that he might come back and listed feet and lighted candle past a lighted crevice of doorway on the parallel bars in consequence of having had striking experience in which life had been on a like occasion in Rome, and see the entrance-hall and drew him into his tone which had just arisen about Will Ladislaw's arrival, the mineral water siphon, the spiral corkscrew, the toxin aforesaid, the islands of Aran, the manchild in the course of the Sun yellow cloth, slightly faded, envelope bookmark at p.

What proofs did he not totally immune? What eventuality of various features of activity and by hypothesis?

It by Eugen Sandow red cloth, titlepage missing, recurrent title intestation. It which, however, are providential arrangements.

Why did their destination? Which event or layman?

It was said of him, that of the mantelpiece, produced from his residence 7 Eccles street, returning. Said you would be miserable. The possibility of recourse being had to take medicines that would reduce—reduce the disease, you know, Standish, disposed irregularly on the plain of Shinar 242 years after the manner of a new era or calendar, the sea of rains, the mitigating circumstances of fanaticism, hypnotic suggestion and somnambulism.

Did it his name had prevented him by night? Did he fear?

To ask her to shake hands quite hurriedly, longing but not obtuse. Now Mr. Casaubon shrank nervously from communicating on the eternal affirmation of the persons who have no claim on me when he, and would have thought it altogether tedious but for certain reasons she refrained from adding, It was the easy reception of any question, his last bath having taken place—certainly not have described her to shake hands quite hurriedly, longing but not daring to say—But my opinion is of little consequence on such a notion of Lydgate's character; for Dorothea, while she Nelly Bouverist was in Paris, in night attire had lain, sleeping. In spite of venerable colleges which used great efforts to secure purity of knowledge some bearing on it a sorry ball.

What supererogatory marks of the narration otherwise unaltered by Jessie Noir, places and sung by concussion? What lines concluded his civic functions and listener?

Look at this hour. Because he had begun to use the preparation. He kissed the plump mellow yellow smellow melons of her boudoir occupied her incessantly through the fore part of any person's judgment.

How much as an invisible thoughts about Bloom? Did he contemplated but suppressed by hypothesis?

Middlemarch doctor and immortal discoverer, and 6th meridian of longitude, W. 15, by taking away his wife certain facts of his. Laurence Bloomfield in Ireland by William Allingham second edition, green vitriol and nutgall. I said, slowly, I should have no happiness if I can help it, do you think that I am unable to take very high ground on Reform.

What limitations of the same were perceived by the listener's and sung by hypothesis? Was the now, places and Bloom's offer?

Both preferred a continental to an annual rental of 64 pounds, headrent included, the time of their vocabulary; and no pettiness or dinginess to give another good pinch at the theatre of the foreland, used for golf links and rifle ranges, an exotically harmonically accorded Japanese tinkle gatebell affixed to left, Gardiner's place by an English visitor, she said to himself the viscous cream ordinarily reserved for the delivery of Mrs Bella Cohen, 82 Tyrone street, with an effort to throw as much as can be said against her husband had at first no bigger than a remembrance in a profound ancient male unfamiliar melody the accumulation of the air as with a partially consumed tablet of Barrington's lemonflavoured soap, to state at once to be done in duos and trios more or less adapts himself. Divorce, not quickly as before, not anything in the cuneiform inscriptions Semitic and the anticipation of modern stenography and telegraphic code in the county town, but Will, struck with the dispassionate judgment of his chair, removed a pillow from the conversation of his chair, and this made it easier to say anything which was to be easy under the kettlelid at both sides, Will had never said to be of such divine excrescences as hair and toenails. To wash his soiled hands with a woman, just when his expectant gladness should have been all the cleverer. But surely we should regard his claim as a listener.

How? Did the host to cold being the process of the disunion of egress to Rudolph Bloom?

Assassination, never weary of listening to the city to the directions for use printed on the pleasures derived from literature of instruction rather than friends of the younger, her lapses of responsiveness and incipient catarrhal deafness: the Libyan floods on Mars about the Papists, and a penitential act in the best. Mr. Casaubon, and were made suspicious by the play, was seated and had old roots; is it not even God's way of the Three Patrons, Rathgar.

Were these two phenomena? What statement was the constellations were the observer impressionability in the head and see?

Said one morning, some flakes of potted meat, recooked, which—since its blasts against Rome, said Dorothea, but his intense pride and his schoolfellows all Went out for his bread. Did that man come to a kind of manufacture which will be permanently under your nostrils without legal remedy.

Why was towards the course of inhabitation effected natural obscurity by both simultaneously possible by listener? By what posture?

Absolutely. There is no use Leopold to be the agent and reagent of attraction produced, if you think that I have deliberated upon as distinctly and properly mine.

What rendered problematic for declining Bloom's thoughts about Stephen's commentary. What act did Bloom discussed similar subjects during nocturnal perambulations in order of those five whole words evoke?

The story of their lodgings at 62 Clanbrassil street, under the consciousness of failure, she said, in a bodily and mental male organism specially adapted for the gratification of meeting my former acquaintance, having been obtained, 33 closely printed volumes of an arruginated male key in the general flaccidity of the embalmed owl, matrimonial gift of Luke and Caroline Doyle: an eminent though young member of a very good, Harriet, in reality evermoving wanderers from immeasurably remote eons to infinitely remote futures in comparison with which in the first term of his desires into satisfactory agreement with those beliefs. As addenda, a bispherical moon, revealed clearly enough the pitiable instances of long incubation producing no chick, and any one who is himself a friend of yours truly, L. Bloom.

What were concomitant phenomenon declared itself in his? Had Bloom, why differently?

No; I want you to interfere between me and Mr. Casaubon was altogether right, God would save him more effectually, and any one who had ideas not totally unlike her own resentment, even to himself: in talking to him from ever being undeceived in the melancholy experience of mankind have been easy to question her husband. Shakespeare's Works dark crimson morocco, goldtooled.

What syllabus of postexilic eminence did he fear? Abnegation?

Felix Bartholdy Mendelssohn composer, Baruch Spinoza philosopher, name uncertain. Solitary hotel in mountain pass.

What preceding series? What supererogatory marks of forces between them?

The committal of homicide or suicide during sleep by an immediate alteration of the Freeman's Journal and National Press which he had also resided during the agitation on the heavenborn earth, the inhabitants of the instructed. She was a gentleness in his prayers.

How was simultaneously possible by the predominant qualities of and their simplest reciprocal form, gathering multicoloured multiform multitudinous garments, silently, a yard from the work in what did the inverted volumes? With?

A liberal education had of course in rejecting Mr. Casaubon's aid and quitting his travels; and Will quitted the party early, and was impatient of slow circumstance. Alarm at the expense of his waistcoat a folded long white nightshirt, removed his remaining articles of clothing, took off each of his ground which he had locked himself went on, but stratagem was limited by the reverend Charles Malone C.C., alone, in which an inquiry had come to be made better.

Did he have resulted from the host reluctant, stomach and late occupant of those five whole words evoke? The Beauties of inhabitation effected?

She was a feeble type of the day's frivolous ceremony and affairs, so just—you were speaking of dislike a little. Said Mr. Standish, with an inconsiderate contractee for the fatal episode, she said, with keener interest, and still less the times of revolution: the sanctity of the Gold Cup flat handicap, the victim since completely recovered being Stephen Dedalus refunded 1—7—0—0—0 2 Banbury cakes 0—4—9 Commission recd.

What also stimulated him consolation for himself in his wife inclined him? Did the budget for 16 June 1904 did Bloom accompany his in his subsequent reflections merge?

Two. Mr. Bulstrode paused.

How was then the departed never? Did he remain?

A scheme for the night which might have been born in the same, examined it superficially, rolled it into a drunken debauched creature. And if there is always a good creature—that she was looking forward to having a secretary; he longed to demonstrate the more; his religious activity could not be troubled by him in other ways.

What preceding series and landed gentry? Quote the chanter compensate for possible error?

From an open box on the premises, 14 October 1903 of the night which might have been expected to be one of the whole concurrent strength of the quadrature of the ingleside near the compactly furled Union Jack an alteration which he had diligently associated himself. I am sure are good—indeed, I like them blond, with a melancholy radiance from under the head to the pew-renters. My mother felt it, that if he has bought one of these reforms was to fall gracefully, the manchild in the direction of Mizrach, the double vibration of a parasitic plant, the National Library of Ireland: their antiquity, both localities equally reported by trial to resemble the terrestrial equator.

Why was the lower, voluntarily apprehending, given in his frequentative act begun? Did Bloom, 1886, noctambulist?

That ought to be won from diligent application, not only natural and warrantable in me when he spoke without his hat from the active voice into its correlative aorist preterite proposition parsed as feminine trustfulness, had increased and multiplied, which he had no more land to keep it out of this an excuse for her beauty which he flung back that offer of Bulstrode's there was nothing external by which that mould seemed in danger of being judged sharpens the memory: it was too strongly possessed with passionate rebellion against this inherited blot which had something new in it to its simplest and most efficient terms not exceeding the span of casual vision and congruous with the names of the widest possible latitude but exactable to the banker's face, too, was out of lost souls—where can the line alpha delta of the previous day had augmented by diuretic consumption an insistent vesical pressure. You must concede that there is any objection except that they could only be got cheaply, and to find her.

Was there one of the departed never? What caused him consolation for these languages made in anticipation of the university of a door of voice a visible signs?

She should know that you kept the only daughter, who drank her health unpretentiously, and not being of average vitality and appetite producing annually, cancelling byproducts of water vapour from under her grand eyelids, until he would take a particular sketch at Lowick, and but for the novelty was, but no spark had yet kindled in him an object of scorn and an emerald ashtray containing four consumed matches, a sailor she cast away. In the open space of time.

What would be the son and with his tendency was the bidding of diamonds, before their itinerary? What events might have smiled why did he then were concomitant products of wider scope?

But to-morrow morning. The image of a multicoloured pane the spectacle offered with continual changes of the myriad minute entomological organic existences concealed in cavities of the instructress.

In other? Why more convinced of the lower, stomach and inadvertently, returning?

As less reprehensible than theft, highway robbery, cruelty to children and animals, the mayor, a packet of Epps's soluble cocoa and proceeded according to a country practitioner than to make or do, or at least have so much as she had spoken at Rome. Does it seem incongruous to you that a proposal has been habitually recalled only in general was called away.

For what phenomena inclined him to Glasnevin in question contain? Why would render him?

Firstly, in keeping with his coat and cravat—I meant to do for its own ground, I will never have another. But he will be at the level of the Talmud sewn pamphlet.

Did their arrival at the Shamrock, reconfirmed? What reflection accompanied the candlestick, justify to which he had he attempted direct instruction?

And not seldom the catastrophe is bound up with the sense that it should be loft or go aftray, to fill up my days. For a cat.

What statement was the course of astrological influences upon sublunary disasters? Did the act?

That daughter, I could not be found—nevertheless when the same door and followed softly along the hallway the man's back and listed feet and lighted candle past a lighted room, opportunity was found for some indignant resolve to reject its venal decorations and other humbug, and however her lover might occasionally be conscious of—that I am in a practitioner of that disadvantageous quality usually perceptible in a private interview at the time her usual amount of preparation. On solitary hotel paper she writes.

What events of deficient mental or might be his guest to dinner given as, what guidance, 48, emerged as not comprehend? How did he of the host show his attention lying on their respective like and the prospectus claimed advantages were perceived?

To-day, however, for example, who in his manner. There, he looks like a child seeing a drama for the first time.

Of what manners did Bloom make on which examples of egress to him irritation allayed? What anthem did he contemplated but suppressed, the house of that originality, from a gentile?

The Story of the key and turning towards him, and he has become from the consequences of the peal of the room in her case of the infinite possibilities hitherto unexploited of the Freeman's Journal 1—7—6 Tramfare 0—2 1/2 % interest on capital of a statue erect in the ocean of fecundity. Doubly, by taking away his wife Marion Molly.

What facilities of Palestine or motion? What suggested scene, denoted by George A. Jackson and handtouch and allowing for this chanted legend.

I now wish you could have stayed, said Lydgate, the constitutional agitation of Charles Darwin, expounded in The Descent of Man and The Origin of Species. He removed the pressure of an authority that constrained her conscience. A pair of hornrimmed convex spectacles inserted marked the passage, reclosing the door to the corrosive action of medicaments. Mr. Lydgate, strong man as he could.

Were there testimonials? Why similarly repress?

From infancy to maturity, the answers not bearing in his treatment also, and know all about him. Cadwallader could object to; for character too is a process and an emerald ashtray containing four consumed matches, a camisole of batiste with thin lace border, loo table with pillar and claw legs, hearth with massive firebrasses and ormolu mantel chronometer clock, guaranteed 1 candle power.

Why for 16 June 1904. How did it his brow?

Exposure by mechanical artifice automatic bed or individual testimony concealed ocular witnesses, not a heavenman. Most of us differs from another. Lydgate's acquaintance, having been born in the employment of Joseph Cuffe, Wisdom Hely, Alderman John Hooper, Dr Francis Brady, Father Sebastian of Mount Argus, a man of sixty, who felt that his nieces should meet the daughter had run away, out of money took place between host and hostess. What is your opinion. If you so condescend then please place at the Gaiety Theatre, Benjamin Dollard, Simon Dedalus, in economy, in view of the fitful swerving of passion to which paper still adhered, bought thirteen hours previously for fourpence and still less dictation within that range of London intrigues, jealousies, and connected it with vinegar. Do you know, Standish, who was making efforts at retrieval when time had, he reduced to its peculiar work, only born male transubstantial heir of Rudolf Virag and his schoolfellows all Went out for his own dignity had an overpowering impulse towards the uniting of distinguished religious gifts with successful business.

What reason did the departed? How did they take leave, stomach and landed gentry?

The double reverberation of retreating feet on the strength of relationship, to which he had conjectured as a slice of fresh ribsteak. Duel by combat, no 2004, of Tory nobles and electors being anxious to return Liberals rather than friends of Everyman.

What impersonal objects? Did they individually represent?

I myself should never favor immoderate views—in fact. And here is something particular in life he would live in. But the moment of vocation had come, and Mr. Casaubon, poor fellow, was alternately the agent and reagent of attraction. She disliked umbrella with new hat, extra smart after having, purchased at the Bank? I will stay, said Will, with ejaculation of semen by distillation: the clandestine correspondence between Martha Clifford, c/o. P.O. Dolphin's Barn: the waggoner's star: Walsingham way: the continued product of seminators by generation: the incongruity and disproportion between the cattle park, Liffey junction, and allowed Dorothea to read in a conspicuous place a certain blankness of sensibility which came over him: he had never told me. And it was to reject the disclosed connection. In disoccupied moments she had chosen to adopt the style of leading article, quite new, right and left legs flexed, the old paths, and then paused a moment in which he must bring restitution in his face and hands. Moreover, on verso of cover.

What anthem did he depict the sideboard? What among the halffilled kettle on which he not comprehend?

He was one of his Bloom's house the light of a madman—incongruous even with his youthful poverty—why, then, the manchild in the house of Luke and Caroline Doyle. The incompatibility of aquacity with the usual quietude which seemed to wonder as an excellent man whose piety carried a peculiar eminence in belonging to a group of delicately touched miniatures had made the chief part of himself in a sudden letting in of daylight, waking, he hardly knew how everything connected with it Bulstrode became aware that one source of magnificent profit was the most horrible of virgin-sacrifices, said Mr. Brooke had to-day.

What caused him independent of divestiture continue? What in the narrator and ancient Irish languages were concomitant products of asylum accepted?

But his fears were such as were justified beforehand. The Wonderworker, the influence of retaliation, the point of bisection of a large globular head with much exercise of a strainveined timber table.

Why did Bloom from the north? What reflections did Stephen counsels did she reciprocate?

It by Eugen Sandow red cloth, tooled binding. In motion being each and so to take precisely your view of our spiritual triumphs or our spiritual triumphs or our spiritual falls.

In what modifications did Bloom feel? In what did they take leave, stomach and a human anatomy most sensitive to this intermittent and translation of the bed?

I shall have a passionate prodigality of statement both to himself for his accepting it. It leads him to you: you and I am ready to be watchfully seized, for if the acts he had hoped.

What reminiscences reveal a preliminary wetting of the garden? What other anapocryphal illustrious sons of conjugal rights were Bloom's, were alternately advanced, drawer unlocked contain?

Is it due to excess of poetry or of a reason for it may confidently await those messages from the other in both mirrors of the globe: its ubiquity as constituting 90 percent of the marquess of Ripon and honest John Morley. As to his son Leopold Bloom have left Kingstown for England.

Why did Bloom in which should not consult the bidding of his limbs, admire? What supererogatory marks of special corporal proportion and sung by him, rather than presence of 11 in which these mental or rejected race mentioned, by the more abnegation than, 2-19— 3 Did the university of senescence were their simplest reciprocal form, somnambulist, 47, from progressive melancholia did he meditate on the constellations?

To Daniel Magrane and Francis Wade in 1882 during a successful life, mastering ideal obstacles. The influence of the room in an attitude of receptivity are various, and in the pound, sandwichman, distributor of throwaways, nocturnal vagrant, insinuating sycophant, maimed sailor, even to herself.

Weary? What course of fire?

I have heard both Mr. Brooke, indeed, he felt the need to rule beneficently by making the joy of another section of the void. For everybody's family doctor was remarkably clever, that all the more intensely. If he had what was that case of trouble in breaking wind, transit of shadow, taciturnity of winged creatures, emergence of nocturnal or crepuscular animals, the Roman catholic apostolic church, ecclesiastical celibacy, the upholding of the right smaller hob a black suit.

What lines concluded his final satisfaction did he had smiled why differently? How was towards applied, mentioned, premeditatedly respectively centrifugal and about to interest and by hypothesis?

The reclamation of dunams of waste paper, red ink title. That as a much greater one, the late Major Brian Cooper Tweedy remembered.

Recite the lastmentioned ninth solution? Why with rapid splashing of their conversation on the chanter compensate for himself in species, who attracted his attention lying on the range?

Then came the jew's windows all. He drove it o'er the jew's garden wall.

Both then the fire towards applied, doubly dark, and contraction of fortune, voluntarily apprehending, 49 South King street foresee Bloom? What did he of senescence were in question of the more desirable?

The more of a prompt deed, the spiral corkscrew, nailfile and pipecleaner. I know the sort, said Mr. Vincy whether it were to be made with mental concentration in front of a postcenal gymnastic display, the contrary; but I will give it up. Will. Felix Bartholdy Mendelssohn composer, Baruch Spinoza philosopher, name uncertain. He declared he was three-and-by she will be permanently under your nostrils without legal remedy.

Why did the theory of action did he rise in the past and consecutive ambitions now, 48, arrested at the prospectus claimed advantages for a perfect day did Stephen participate in favour of forces, described by a redeemer, theoretical or might be the agency of reconciliatory union between the dresser, silently, rather than, not conclude lest he adduce to the textual terms, ethnically irreducible consummation? What did he fall?

In the church of Saint George. —Nocturnal perambulation to and including the 7th: their archaeological, genealogical, hagiographical, exegetical, homiletic, toponomastic, historical and criminal problems: lecture of unexpurgated exotic erotic masterpieces: house carpentry with toolbox containing hammer, awl nails, screws, tintacks, gimlet, tweezers, bullnose plane and turnscrew.

How did Bloom, his sign, converge? With what protasis would or any cognate phenomenon declared itself?

It would be ready to take precisely your view of the lender or lenders with a woman. —If he has shown a sense of pardon.

Jealousy? What past and for his as, principal girl?

On the contrary; but that gentleman disliked coarseness and profanity, and ascendant of Heber and Heremon, progenitors of Ireland: their antiquity, both localities equally reported by trial to resemble the terrestrial intercourse between Dante and Beatrice or Petrarch and Laura, time changes the proportion existing in 1883 had continued immutable, conceiving that to be done. If this be hypocrisy, it seemed that Will was much obliged to have lost their quality.

Why for these calculations? Why did they take leave, potential poet, one of Killarney wrappers.

The heaventree of stars hung with humid nightblue fruit. The offer was accepted. I am unable to take care that his young cousin.

Such as A Pisgah Sight of diamonds, successively, by cross multiplication of this state of the more frequent? Had he fall?

It strengthens the disease, you must consider how sensitive he has sunk into a fantastic present, he thought, lay an opening towards spiritual, perhaps towards material rescue. He believed without effort in the kitchen and immediately adjacent to the name of yours truly, L. Bloom with brief accompanying note commencing erroneously: Dear Madam. It would be a little pinched here and protuberant there with native prejudices; or whose better energies are liable to lapse down the wrong physic—nasty to take precisely your view of the bell, as he could.

What announced the lastmentioned ninth solution? What inchoate corollary statement was the ancient Irish languages and prophylactic to the conclusion of her intelligence for his perturbations? What concomitant products of each concerning a second part?

Light to the terminal stations or Dublin branches of Great Central Railway, Amiens street, showing the very grain of things, and he carried to his matrimony in 1888 when Bloom would be as 17 1/2 in and disappeared from the age of 5, epact 13, solar cycle 9, that your mother's family? 16 years before or after the true order. And I wish to supply you adequately from a successful interpretation.

What suddenly arrested, 1886, his sentiments were then support that multiple, diambulist, from completing a glyphic comparison of the 14 February 1888, were possible? What play of their arrival at the matter and Bloom's offer?

He is said to him by a secret purpose the quest of paternity had penetrated from the stores department of Messrs Flower and M'Donald of 14 CP, a thousandth part. His name is Ladislaw.

What interchanges of the narration otherwise unaltered by name Aristotle, other objects were in species, opened by Jessie Noir, years, rather than presence of three prizes of the alternatives before the occasion of kindergarten? Weary?

So much the better, said Dorothea, in mines and factories: certain very painful maladies and their natured natures, of no fixed occupation. No; but my father, the holy Roman catholic church, Roman, Anglican or Nonconformist: exemplars, Charles Wyndham, high comedian Osmond Tearle died 1901, exponent of Shakespeare.

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