The wake of the ships on the river at low ebb Make ripples of visual deception on the mirror reflection An attempt at James Joyce’s Finnegans Wake illustration The abstract poetry of life is a fairy wand That casts a spell on our troubled hearts A grace period in the slow passing of time Photo […]
As in the Celtic legend of Connla and the Fairy Lady A young beauty appears before Connla and his father’s army She is heard by all present but can be seen by him only Suddenly a young beauty appears out of the milling crowd You can hear her reading aloud from the pages of Joyce’s […]