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 2016

Stations of the Cross-12.06.16
Missing  you 
Sweet apparition
 the station’s 
as I ride the train
port authority
Second Ave
We score
Bowery
Helping you walk
Music
Meeting   my ex 
Houston St
You can’t walk
Putting you on 
Me bike
They strap you to a gurney
You turned blue
I went dark

joyful mysteries 
sorrowful mysteries
all thee mysteries that 
 are  you

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