Ongoing sporadic journal of the overeducated, and underemployed. The title derived from Coupland’s description of cubicle land; the corporate ghetto. Random photos and thoughts. Left the ghetto, never happier. This still a work in progress

12 June 2015

12.06.15
a bottle of wine
and this beach such a luxury
 I know what tomorrow brings 
An airplane taking me far far away
tonight?
that was a long 
time ago, in that Teutonic capital
I was always 
Cold 
Except in our flat
that  newly discovered country
a nation of two
now here it feels not so far 
the others?
so much noise
all we have is now
I love
now



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