Reading Ulysses in Montana #402

Sophia watched as the clever storefronts broke enteral news of good spells in groves of plaited, pleated, and placid pants, yesterday.

Newer news comes suddenly tomorrow before the brigade of prototypes gave Sophia a fright, the likes of which she could only have dreamed of after rendering Tannhäuser on the magical flute under a modest semblance of ambulatory disorder. Counting the wise, Sophia said where have all the flours gone, long hours passing? Connor said the huge deluge passed the hour of flour in the bakery of earthly delights, calories and related restrictions notwithoutstanding. Sophia said I had no intention of doing anything so just. Connor said more flower power and flour pour to you! I wouldn’t put it past you or anyone else as well-tempered as your clavier.

Clever claviers aside, the storefronts closed at the end of the eternal day and cast their lovely spells into the grove of exalted night.


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8 thoughts on “Reading Ulysses in Montana #402

  1. niasunset January 28, 2025 / 5:02 am

    All these names are not random, right? Each name carries incredible stories behind it, and whoever meets these names speaks different lines to us in our author’s world, but I think I know someone here that I wouldn’t wait to be introduced to.
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t3pRrsB0u4w
    Pilgrim’s Chorus from Tannhauser (Wagner) flute : Kirio Matsuda
    How nice would a magical world be,….
    Thank you dear Rick, I can listen to this music all day long, Have a nice day, Love, nia

  2. Matthew Laney January 28, 2025 / 6:19 am

    ** Don Giovanni weeps (in double four time!!) **

    • Rick Mallery January 28, 2025 / 8:45 am

      Over his father’s grave! But wait, there’s more!

    • Rick Mallery February 2, 2025 / 5:48 pm

      Thank you, Daisy. I’ll check those URLs. 😀

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