20% done with Dubliners


“The cold air stung us and we played till our bodies glowed” (this following the image of the darkening sky and feeble streetlamps)

This was the first anything of Joyce I ever read when in college. I loved the story, but can’t remember why I never read more of Joyce until so much later in life. However, there is something to be said for being a bit older and experiencing this particular story.