Coniunctio editions (3 résultats)

- Couverture rigide
Vendeur : YESIBOOKSTORE, MIAMI, FL, Etats-UnisYESIBOOKSTORE
Contacter le vendeurVendeur avec une évaluation de 3 étoilesEtat: Occasion - Comme neuf
EUR 112,32
Frais de port gratuitsExpédition nationale : Etats-UnisQuantité disponible : 1 disponible(s)
hardcover. Etat : As New.

- Couverture souple
Vendeur : Buchpark, Trebbin, AllemagneBuchpark
Contacter le vendeurVendeur avec une évaluation de 5 étoilesEtat: Occasion - Très bon
EUR 14,75
EUR 105,00 expéditionExpédition depuis Allemagne vers Etats-UnisQuantité disponible : 3 disponible(s)
Etat : Sehr gut. Zustand: Sehr gut | Seiten: 68 | Sprache: Englisch | Produktart: Bücher | I recently dreamt about Joseph Campbell, who died in 1987. It was twilight and he was standing on a bridge over a small dark river. I walked towards him, and felt his need to connect with me. We met in the middle of the bridge, and he held my hand as we looked down into the dark, still water. I dropped a scroll into the water, and when I said "Here's a log in the Liffey, for James Joyce," he seemed comforted, and faded away back into the woods on the other side. This prose poem is my log in the Liffey, an offering of remembrance for those two remarkable, creative men.…

- Couverture souple
Vendeur : Buchpark, Trebbin, AllemagneBuchpark
Contacter le vendeurVendeur avec une évaluation de 5 étoilesEtat: Occasion
EUR 15,19
EUR 105,00 expéditionExpédition depuis Allemagne vers Etats-UnisQuantité disponible : 2 disponible(s)
Etat : Hervorragend. Zustand: Hervorragend | Seiten: 68 | Sprache: Englisch | Produktart: Bücher | I recently dreamt about Joseph Campbell, who died in 1987. It was twilight and he was standing on a bridge over a small dark river. I walked towards him, and felt his need to connect with me. We met in the middle of the bridge, and he held my hand as we looked down into the dark, still water. I dropped a scroll into the water, and when I said "Here's a log in the Liffey, for James Joyce," he seemed comforted, and faded away back into the woods on the other side. This prose poem is my log in the Liffey, an offering of remembrance for those two remarkable, creative men.…