A “prosaic” summary of James Joyce’s “Ulysses” found in Elena Ferrante’s “The Story of a New Name.”
It’s true. The book is about how our heads, and Joyce’s in particular, are full of nonsense.
I can think of few things I enjoy more than buying a
In the background, children play in Jesús Rafael Soto’s sculpture Penetrable. In the
Lately, I read little else other than a GRE test-prep book.