Dorset street

Articles

• #Ulysse 1092
  1er février 2015, par Guillaume Vissac

  Folding the page into his pocket he turned into Eccles street, hurrying homeward.

• #Ulysse 1040
  11 décembre 2014, par Guillaume Vissac

  Those mornings in the cattlemarket, the beasts lowing in their pens, branded sheep, flop and fall of dung, the breeders in hobnailed boots trudging through the litter, slapping a palm on a ripemeated hindquarter, there’s a prime one, unpeeled switches in their hands.

• #Ulysse 1021
  22 novembre 2014, par Guillaume Vissac

  Say ten barrels of stuff. Say he got ten per cent off. O more. Fifteen.

• #Ulysse 1087
  27 janvier 2015, par Guillaume Vissac

  Wandered far away over all the earth, captivity to captivity, multiplying, dying, being born everywhere. It lay there now.

• #Ulysse 1051
  22 décembre 2014, par Guillaume Vissac

  Sodachapped hands. Crusted toenails too. Brown scapulars in tatters, defending her both ways.

• #Ulysse 1028
  29 novembre 2014, par Guillaume Vissac

  A kidney oozed bloodgouts on the willowpatterned dish : the last.

• #Ulysse 1060
  31 décembre 2014, par Guillaume Vissac

  —Good morning, sir.

• #Ulysse 1073
  13 janvier 2015, par Guillaume Vissac

  Oranges in tissue paper packed in crates. Citrons too.

• #Ulysse 1077
  17 janvier 2015, par Guillaume Vissac

  Arbutus place : Pleasants street : pleasant old times.

• #Ulysse 1081
  21 janvier 2015, par Guillaume Vissac

  A cloud began to cover the sun slowly, wholly. Grey. Far.