. . . past Eve and Adam’s . . .

James Joyce certainly wrote for true readers, people energized by words in their infinite combinations. I do not know if I am a true reader; I think that there is a category of true writer that I aspire to — whether I achieve it is up to true readers to determine.The concept of a flowing universe, galaxies of existence in a quantum reality that is never fixed, in which modes are determined by the viewer/artist.