Fishing End
@greghartwick.bsky.social
@greghartwick.bsky.socialFishing End
@greghartwick.bsky.socialAlien Contemplation
@greghartwick.bsky.socialWednesday’s Cuppa
@greghartwick.bsky.socialWednesday’s Rose
@greghartwick.bsky.socialGood Morning Wednesday
@greghartwick.bsky.social“Bright cap and streamers,
He sings in the hollow:
Come follow, come follow,
All you that love.
Leave dreams to the dreamers
That will not after,
That song and laughter
Do nothing move....”
—James Joyce, 1907 ([Bright cap and streamers,])
@greghartwick.bsky.socialGood Night Tuesday
@greghartwick.bsky.socialTuesday’s Cuppa
@greghartwick.bsky.socialTuesday’s Rose
@greghartwick.bsky.socialGood Morning Tuesday
@greghartwick.bsky.social“Gold-brown upon the sated flood
The rock-vine clusters lift and sway:
Vast wings above the lambent waters brood
Of sullen day.
A waste of waters ruthlessly
Sways and uplifts its weedy mane,
Where brooding day stares down upon the sea….”
—James Joyce, 1917 (Flood)
@greghartwick.bsky.socialGood night, Monday.
@greghartwick.bsky.socialMonday’s Cuppa
@greghartwick.bsky.socialMonday’s Rose
@greghartwick.bsky.socialGood Morning Monday
@greghartwick.bsky.socialGood Night Sunday
@greghartwick.bsky.socialBlue
@greghartwick.bsky.socialRed Hair art
@greghartwick.bsky.socialGreen
@greghartwick.bsky.socialYellow Fashion
