27.11.13-desolation angels
How many times have I walked these
rainy
cold
dirty
streets
in this ancient
city
a few
fortnights
with
Valkyrie
before
vampyre
a wake of desolation angels
junk sick
gorgeous
armed
guitars
drums
spikes
voices
anger
look closely
desolation angels
roam
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
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