The unfinished

Hello, all.  I am Emily.  I though I would toss a topic out to the group that has been troubling me (I am about 200 pages in). Things go unfinished a great deal in this text: words, paintings.  Wyatt tells his father he likes an unfinished painting because it has the potential to be perfect.  No one ever seems to finish a thought, and the unsaid is a constant.  Otto is absurd because he focuses in on completed thoughts for his play.

I’m not sure where it is all going, but I’m interested to hear thoughts on this as you progress.

Thanks!

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