vicinity

HAMM: Nature has forgotten us.

CLOV: There’s no more nature.

HAMM: No more nature! You exaggerate.

CLOV: In the vicinity.

HAMM: But we breathe, we change! We lose our hair, our teeth! Our bloom! Our ideals!

CLOV: Then she hasn’t forgotten us.

HAMM: But you say there is none.

CLOV: [sadly.] No one that ever lived ever thought so crooked as we.

Endgame, Samuel Beckett.

OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA

graphite and pastel on paper, 230 x 350 mm, 2016

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