sunday

it happens that the stage sets collapse. rising, streetcar, four hours in the office or the factory, meal, streetcar, four hours of work, meal, sleep, and monday tuesday wednesday thursday friday and saturday according to the same rhythm. this path is easily followed most of the time. but one day the "why" arises and everything begins in that weariness tinged with amazement. (albert camus, the myth of sisyphus)

[ john cage - scene xii ]