To me, this is just a nice little piece about people never changing their roles, even as they dream of doing so, because they think they aren’t capable or because they are afraid. A solitary particle of dust sat on a lonely street corner in the shadow of a building one early afternoon and wept. […]
Nick Dickson
Nick Dickson is a trained clown. He's been performing resilience for the last ten years onstage. He has always dreamed of writing fiction, however, and he is excited to have a chance to write some for Sisyphus. What better example of resilience is there?