Photo by Martin Reis, from issue one of dandyhorse.

ESTRAGON: Charming spot. Inspiring
prospects. Let’s go.
VLADIMIR: We can’t.
ESTRAGON: Why not?
VLADIMIR: We’re waiting for Godot.
ESTRAGON: (despairingly). Ah!
(Pause.) You’re sure it was
here?
VLADIMIR: What?
ESTRAGON: That we were to wait.

Cyclists must wait, like Samuel
Beckett’s characters, at stop lights
all over the city. But patience need
not be tested at many signalized
intersections where three white dots.

From issue one of dandyhorse.