Thursday, October 22, 2015
Our eyes connected.
“ESTRAGON: In the meantime let us try and converse calmly, since we are incapable of keeping silent.
VLADIMIR: You're right, we're inexhaustible.
ESTRAGON: It's so we won't think.
VLADIMIR: We have that excuse.
ESTRAGON: It's so we won't hear.
VLADIMIR: We have our reasons.
ESTRAGON: All the dead voices.”
I saw a photo of a family beneath an ancient tree.
Its roots were stretched deep down in the ground.
They were looking up.
There was a moment of silence.
There is nothing more to say.