Humans, Conditioned.
drawn on James Joyce’s concept of “bluddlefilth” a kind of turmoil
Oh, look it’s Lego Leopold Bloom!
He was alone. He was unheeded, happy, and near to the wild heart of life. He was alone and young and willful and wildhearted, alone amid a waste of wild air and brackish waters and the seaharvest of seashells and tangle and veiled grey sunlight.
—James Joyce, A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man (via boosebox)
A Portrait of the artist as a young man
Prodooce O’Donner. Ay! Exhibit his relics! Bu! Use the tongue mor! Give lip less!
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