“But already the day is over, the shadows lengthen, the walls multiply,

you hug the walls, bowed down like a good boy, oozing with obsequiousness, having nothing to hide, hiding from mere terror, looking neither right nor left, hiding but not provocatively, ready to come out, to smile, to listen, to crawl, nauseating but not pestilent, less rat than toad.” Beckett, Molloy 67.

On yet another snowy late afternoon in New England, you gotta love the headlines:

WELCOME TO LONDON: 15,000 pieces of stranded luggage at Heathrow!

Bag Mountain...

TOWER OF BABEL: Saudi Prince plans mile-high skyscraper! 

“For the night purge is in the hands of technicians, for the most part.”  Molloy  few lines down

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