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

11 April 2024

 


Orphues-11.04.24

we were never  of this world

why Angel of death

our favourite lover

you always said

we’ve been here before

Orpheus

I go

underground

to  you

To hear you

Say

See

Love

We’ve been here

Before

Orpheus :a Thracian bard, legendary musician and prophet. He was also a renowned poet and, according to the legend, descended into the underworld of Hades, to recover his lost wife Eurydice. 

Ritual

Candle .spoon, needle

Now I am Orpheus


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