this chiming man

old light on a new day

cold morning dark room

melbourne flattens out in all directions

the play is over

the sets come down

the scripts left somewhere behind almost carelessly

the actors and players have a small celebration

they talk and laugh out there

travel arrangements

settling of accounts

ticket baggage arrival departure

whats yer next role?

i dunno

where you goin’?

home

how’d ya feel?

tired