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

28 June 2022


Pulling-23.06.22

Pink spider

Coming

On strong

Icelandic legs

Heels clicking


Moon lit night

Pulling her

Diving into her

Web

Into her bed

Past the skeletons’

Realising

I am dinner

tonight

Laughing shaking her head

Closer to her bed

soft as a spring breeze and

Her tongue flickers

Her legs around me

Pulling: exert force on (someone or something) to cause movement toward oneself. 2)to seduce, to successfully attract someone

Pulling me in


Out the black into the pink

Pulling


05 June 2022

 30.08.16-smoke-later

on the far side

of the 

CHASM

you stand

barely

visible 

shrouded

in

SMOKE

from

bridges you burned

dance

heart break tango

you wrote 

the music

merci, pas

cocktail 

a

gitane

watch

from

here

as

you fade

into

Smoke: 1. 

a visible suspension of carbon or other particles in the air, typically one emitted from a burning substance 2) make someone disappear


smoke



02 June 2022


Want-01.06.22

small weapons fire in the nursery

Small coffins

sons of the city of the dispossessed

Necropolis: city of the dead                                                                                           roar of necropolis

Empire down

 can’t feel, now

Go down

underground

dive into sound 

she wants death and glory

I live betwixt those worlds

o feels a desire or urge for something; to feel a lust toward


want

her kiss (mania in her barely contained tastes so sweet)

want

your body (weapons grade)

want

your sex

want

your time

want you 

all of you