
My #currentread is some James Joyce short stories for school. Ignore my candy - obviously going back to college has me under the delusion that I can eat like a 20-year-old again. Spoiler alert: I cannot. #riotgrams
My #currentread is some James Joyce short stories for school. Ignore my candy - obviously going back to college has me under the delusion that I can eat like a 20-year-old again. Spoiler alert: I cannot. #riotgrams
#booktober Day 17 #ShortStories Just in time, too! My Lit theory class is covering Short Stories this month. We aren't reading Araby, though and I wish we would because it's a favorite of mine.
Her name sprang to my lips at moments in strange prayers and praises which I myself did not understand. My eyes were often full of tears (I could not tell why) and at times a flood from my heart seemed to pour itself out into my bosom. I thought little of the future. I did not know whether I would ever speak to her or not or, if I spoke to her, how I could tell her of my confused adoration.