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

15 February 2023

 Mask-15.02.23

She asks my name

Legion, for we are many

She dances

Blue bunny joins rose   clinched in teeth

lost in the music

lost in the moment

Lost in passions

She gives into sin

NO ETERNAL REWARD, WILL FORGIVE WASTING THE NIGHT

Says she lost her name

Spy pinatas hoover 


Mask:1)covering worn over the mouth and nose to reduce the transmission of infectious agents,2) a covering for all or part of the face, worn as a disguise, or to amuse , terrify or deceive  other people.

Think she lost her

Mask



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