leer en español       Everyone is waiting for something. Waiting for the kettle to boil, the rain to stop, the sun to come out.Everyone is waiting to clear their closets, their heads full of cynicism, the nagging fear that time is running out and it’s only just begun. Everyone is waiting for something and we’re not sure what it is.We are waiting for time to pass. The sun to set. We are waiting for another day, for a chance, a break, a letter, a message, an email.In Waiting for Godot, Vladimir and Estragon spend their entire time trying to meet the illusive Godot. It becomes clear that he will never show up and they are wasting their breath talking for the sake of talking and doing nothing because there is nothing they can do. Samuel Beckett’s existentialist play makes the audience think about the meaning of life, the absurdity of existence, the drudgery of passing time and the suffering it entails. Beckett reminds us of us.What are we waiting for? We are waiting for something to modify...