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

04 November 2017

04.11.17-flashes
ahead of night
a flash  of light
the other side
it’s
 so clear
so near
Angel 
spike shoes
never had 
blues
laying in bed
reciting
Lord Byron
lightening
and
adoration
flashing

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