Sing to me of the man, Muse, the man of twists and turns
It all started with this article. Searching for inspiration, procrastinating wildly when I was meant to be writing an essay, I decided to write about a personal bugbear; my complete and total inability to just sit down and read Ulysses by James Joyce.
So it began, my personal ambition for this summer, I, Hattie Kennedy, am going to read Ulysses and what’s more, I’m going to blog about it, just so I am accountable to someone.
