waiting for godot - sydney opera house
somehow Beckett’s play ‘Waiting For Godot’ is being performed at the Syd opera house and I did not know about it until now. and its only showing for like another 2 weeks
my first reaction was to make a very high pitched squealing sound.
and then i thought i might pee my pants.
and then i checked ticket prices.
and then i said “What the fuck?!”
and then i tweeted about it.
devastated i wont get to see it. the set looks amazing. and the costumes are great too.
vladimir , estragon, lucky and pozzo i will be there in spirit!
Given the existence, as uttered forth in the public works of Puncher and Wattmann,
of a personal God quaquaquaqua,
with white beard quaquaquaqua,
outside time, without extension,
who, from the heights of divine apathia, divine athambia, divine aphasia,
loves us dearly with some exceptions, for reasons unknown but time will tell,
and suffers like the divine Miranda
with those who, for reasons unknown but time will tell,
are plunged in torment, plunged in fire,
whose fire flames, if that continues and who can doubt it,
will fire the firmament - that is to say blast hell to heaven so blue still and calm
so calm with a calm, which even though intermittent is better than nothing, but not so fast.
