If — a big if, however. 24 Wednesday Oct 2012 Posted by Nowthenowhen in Eumaeus ≈ Leave a Comment TagsBlood, James Joyce, Julio Cortazar, Poetry, Sun, Temporality, The Night Face Up, Ulysses 1:30 am It’s 2012, alas we are done! Though of linear time there is none. The calendar’s round Wheels turn, I have found: All are washed in the blood of the sun. Intercourse, eyeball to eyeball:ShareLike this:Like Loading...