At five in the afternoon May 1, 2013Posted by The Typist in cryptical envelopment, The Narrative, The Typist, Toulouse Street.
Tags: Beckett, Godot
Spectator: “He’s not coming.”
Spectator: “The man. He’s not coming.”
— from the Godot episode of Treme
Yes it’s a Beckett sort of afternoon: the gray threat of rain, the interminable diesels idling across the street, my best chance of distraction a call from a lawyer. Where would the savor of happiness or pleasure be without their absence?