A face that toils so close to stones is already stone itself!
I see that man going back down with a heavy yet measured step toward the torment of which he will never know the end.
That hour like a breathing-space which returns as surely as his suffering, that is the hour of consciousness.
At each of those moments when he leaves the heights and gradually sinks toward the lairs of the gods, he is superior to his fate.
He is stronger than his rock.
Albert Camus
The Myth of Sisyphus; pg. 75
Balthasar holds an impromptu book review with his bartender while thinking about his own views on life.
A Tracey Todd Flick
© Globertron. 2020
Directed by: Tracey Todd
Produced by: Globertron Animation
