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

19 December 2021

 beat-19.12.21

sun rising

marmalade sky 

blue bunny

At me side

 Journey

To inside/outside

I made you breakfast and left taking only blue bunny and medicine

Destination bliss

Thought our beats were in synch

Beat: in music, the basic rhythmic unit of a measure, or bar 2) vibration betwixt 2 people, that makes or breaks 3) tired, defeated



Medicine flowing through me veins 

pulsing in me brain

You are echoing in me soul

I’m

beat


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