№ 195. I'm neat, ergo, I'm likable.

Q: It is a long day, Sam,

K: Done with the telephone conferences?

Q: But why did they leave me with a pile of dishes?

K; I know! Everybody ought to have a maid.

Q: Uhuh. Nice ones, Neat ones. Ones who will do the dishes for me.

№ 87. Entablado

The theater is a window and a mirror.

First, one peers at some unfamiliar reality outside himself and immerses his next minutes exploring the wonderland. Second, he sees a reflection of some familiar bedfellow and risks pages of emotions and memories from the epiphany.

Theater can be hazardous.