Writer
When you wait long enough, everything changes—a so-called timeless saying. A white waiting room, a chrome bench with black plastic seats, a closed door, two frames with glass that reveal nothing other than a reflection—habit alone lets us call them “picture” and “clock.” One hears traffic noise and voices from afar, a ticking, rattling, braking, probably the sounds of a city.
Director
When you wait long enough, everything changes—a so-called timeless saying. A white waiting room, a chrome bench with black plastic seats, a closed door, two frames with glass that reveal nothing other than a reflection—habit alone lets us call them “picture” and “clock.” One hears traffic noise and voices from afar, a ticking, rattling, braking, probably the sounds of a city.
