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

29 June 2017

29.06.17- that voice
that voice
unexpected
welcome
startling
nonetheless
comforting
that voice
escorted
devilish blue eyes 
weapons grade body
 impish smile
that voice
woke me
lulled me
that voice


27 June 2017

26.06.17-fix
the call
her
letters 
yellowing 
like a  bruise
her
photos 
like scars 
fading 
with time
her voice
desperation
want
requiring
fix
ringing in me ears
rushing 
on me run
next
numb
needing
fix

24 June 2017

24.06.17- memory
memorizing
her
laugh
her walk
eyes ablaze
curve of her breast
once she sees
me
It will be the last time
I see her
not the one
she has memories of
last memory


23 June 2017

kosher cowgirl-19.06.17-
traded her pony
chrome horse
take a ride
you won’t
be sorry
Kosher cowgirl
splits herself in 2
lets me in
then jets
I wait
down   low
kosher girl
dancing in the sky


21 June 2017

21,06.17-echoes
a friendly voice
Teeming 
with
promise
mania
in the
distance now 
the year
of
sadness
madness
shared 
solitude
sensual obsessions’ 
passions 
thousands  
of
words
then
hush
losing
us
finding me
in a bar
listening
to 
Bowie
and
 pink  spiders
trying to silence
echoes 
of
what 
was
what 
might
have been
what
absurdity
echoing

20 June 2017

20.06.17-summer
wearing only
little black dresses
bikini bottoms
stilettos
drinking
only champagne
sniffing only cocaine
Sumer
was
perfect 


Takotsubo cardiomyopathy :  also called broken-heart syndrome, is a weakening of the left ventricle that is usually the result of severe stress.
call it Takotsubo cardiomyopathy
20.06.17- Takotsubo cardiomyopathy
call it  broken heart 
call it quits
just don’t call 
us
there is no
us
distorted
myth 
of what was
there’s
you
there’s
me
there’s
2   separate
divergent
existences
altered
damaged
by 
us





19 June 2017

18.06.17-price
cut off 
me
ear
mailed it
to
Kate Moss
BEAUTY 
always worth it
always costs
passion
FIGHT
LOVE 
to the 
DEATH
passion
comes
with
a price

17 June 2017

15.06.17-end
waited
between
her thighs
and
long red nails
closed me eyes
each 
incarnation
centurion
conquistador
charlatan
same end

13 June 2017

13.06-imperative #’s
10 bullets
3  x’s pronounced
1 corpse
=
4 ever demon

12 June 2017

12.06.7 Call
Ghost
I smell
Whiskey 
Sex
Bubble  bath
ACCUSES 
NOT same 
NOT me
Jealousy screams
Dancer
Pirouettes 
Cheshire 
Smile
like an ocean of mannequins
a
feast
for 
vampyres

07 June 2017

06.06.17-D Day
Unfaithful ghost
dancing
Cowgirls parachuting
in 
dangerous daughter
I just went swimming 
free fire zone
on the beach
ghost mocks me 
swimming 
to D Day


05 June 2017

05.06.17-live
 women
I love
age too
fast 
she accuses
at least
they 
live
25.05.17-duaghter
YOUr  wilful daughter
my wanton lass
wild
beautiful
Like YOU
Benediction
Ruin
YOU
recognized
me
demon scent
Angry

Jealous
pink spiders
always devour
their mum

03 June 2017

02.05.17- drink
listening to dead city mix 
nameless bar
shameless woman
somewhere 
Ghost dances
dances
for love
dances
for life 
dances into the night
 and a 
hook-up
I need 
a shot
good kit
icy  and Chinese
I’ll get a drink
and
rebel angel