I bought this copy of Ulysses brand new, so every crease and scuff dates from the summer I read it. I suppose it was my beach reading for the season or something.
So Happy Bloomsday! June 16 falls on a Thursday this year, same as in 1904. Maybe I’ll pack a gorgonzola sandwich for lunch.
Shoutout to Sylvia Beach who published this outrageous thing in its entirety back in 1922 when no one else would. She ran the whole operation out of her shop, Shakespeare & Company in Paris.