Waiting for Godot

Vladimir and Estragon exist in a world containing no logic or rules. All they know is that they are waiting, waiting for a man they call Godot, or for night to fall. Their comedic exchanges quickly acquire a deeper meaning, forcing us to question what it means to be human.

Do not be fooled by the whimsical fairytale we present - a stage adorned with fantastical lightbulbs and the twinklings of fairy lights. As day rushes away from us and as darkness descends we must wonder if tomorrow is worth the wait.

“Tomorrow, when I wake, or I think I do, what shall I say of today?”