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

24 September 2024

 love vandals-24.09.24

dream? fragments 

Tiger green eyes glowing 

From a fire within 

A break from

Hhgh cost of living theatre

ä break From the regime of 

 0rdinary

Destroying reality

Destroying space 

Destroying time 

to swim in 

the clear light

Vandal: a person who damages public or private property 2)Germanic people that sacked Rome in AD 455.

Love vandals


23 September 2024

 baked-23.09.24

she pinged you?

My slag tag as   you say 

type 

She will smell 

US

Musky  smoke

Sheets 

Hearts 

Catch a fire in the night


survival alarm my body goes tense 

wrapped in  arms.

After the fire

Waking 

Baked :cooked in an oven. 2)under the influence of a drug(or lover)

baked


18 September 2024

 Lunar eclipse-17.09.24

demon is underground(not sanitised  for your protection)

one in the chamber safeties off ( too long on the hustle)

Playing strange games with pink spiders(sweet venom )

Daisy chains and kaleidoscopes 

exploding colours

And if Muse 

can’t feel your art 

You can  swim in the Danube( drowning in pigment and passion) 

Loose exile

Upside down

Again

down

Again 

coming up for air when your blue

their poisons fuel me 

immune

 to

the lead and steel 

they

try

they can’t kill the

demon

 watching the lunar eclipse 

Lunar Eclipse: A partial lunar eclipse arrives. During the eclipse, you’ll notice a dark shading on a small fraction of the Moon. 

Loving the dark side of the moon 



13 September 2024

 Transformation-13.07.24

the pool

She stretches languidly

Walks to the edges and jumps

The transformation

so at home in the water.

Watch as she moves in the water

Gracefully, sensually

She comes out 

She takes my hand

We kiss heartrt beating under my palm

feel like out past the wire/home



Transformation complete



 Lit101-13.09.24

Language of lovers

secret alphabets whispered

lovers lit class felt

11 September 2024

 Promise-03.09.24

dancing by the pool (post moderne  fertility rites)

Black bikini, pale blonde

Long legs

Hips undulating

Underneath a starry desert sky

the devil hears

When you move like that

Promises made 

Waking to sounds of shower

Promise: a vow that one will do or refrain from doing something specified 2) hope 3) things lovers say in the dark

Promise


10 September 2024

 orgia O’Keefe musem-03.09.24

beauty the

root addiction

Skag

Whiskey

cyanide

weak

distillations

of you

Heaven so close

You’re so far

Staggering

into

Georgia O’Keefe museum( she-sweetest shade whispers we made it)

Navigation sends me past

Bistro

to

our Lady of Guadalupe(feeling Mumsy)

how can I be

so close to Heaven

so far

from you?


 Existential lovers-.09.09.24

dance with me on the next  existential plane

located just past

 JADES-GS-z14-0

and where we stand

we can

go 

last year

or 

in 7 years from today 

surfing tubular , Andromeda 

roller skate on the rings of Jupitar

go down the rabbit hole 

come out in the 5th  dimension

share transpersonal unconscious,

we will find a new way to be

Existential lovers

Defining 

Being

Defining pleasure

Because we exist beyond

Space and time

beyond precepts

of   good and evil

Existential: "Existence precedes essence-Sartre


07 September 2024

 A long time ago in a different country

Voyeur-1.09.24

Exhaling  smoke slowly

The equation in your head calculating

wind speed  from smoke

adjust sites 

squeeze trigger slowly as you exhale

The bullet will hit before the sound.

Empire down but not out

Ours not to reason

 the 

Voyeur

Voyeur: A person who derives sexual gratification from observing the naked bodies or sexual acts of other 2) talking pleasures in suffering of others 3) spy


 colours-28.08.24

mandarin coloured  sun

tangerine coloured clouds

of sunrise

And the

woman  with honey coloured hair 

Drives towards the glow and the concrete canyon 

black colour coffee and dog

blue coloured morning

Colour :the property possessed by an object of producing different sensations on the eye as a result of the way the object reflects or emits light.   2)light dancing with your eyes


 Kerouac-01.09.24

St Jeanne  d’Arc church lawn

looking for Jack Kerouac

must be on the road


 Memory-03.09.24

big skies, starry night 

call her by your name 

cowgirl( bucking bronco)

Staring at the stars they are so bright out here

Venus shining so brightly

the scar on

Your inner thigh 

Compliments 

the one on my throat

A starry night so long ago

Not that the kid

used to be

the power to retain and recall information and past experiences 2) stories you tell yourself at 03:00

memory

                                                              Sound-02.06.24

beautiful  music

it’s not playing so  you say

wow how sad for you

 Model-07.09.24

sexy  and  beauty

genetic absurdity 

a gift every time


Doors-31.08.24

Horse emerges from artic waters

10 cc’s 

This should  change 

Colours and music

You can’t hear 

This music which is a concert 

By celestial bodies 

One above

And

One below(Angel  sleeping next to me)

Clinging to me (faraway in dreams)

Eyes closed darting under lids 

Night terrors?


 Reading  Aldous Huxley 

British library Hong Kong branch

Kicking open

Doors of perception


 Doors-31.08.24

Horse emerges from artic waters

10 cc’s 

This should  change 

Colours and music

You can’t hear 

This music which is a concert 

By celestial bodies 

One above

And

One below(Angel  sleeping next to me)

Clinging to me (faraway in dreams)

Eyes closed darting under lids 

Night terrors?


 Reading  Aldous Huxley 

British library Hong Kong branch

Kicking open

Doors of perception


 eorgia O’Keefe  musem-03.09.24

beauty the

root addiction 

Skag

Whiskey

cyanide

weak

 distillations 

of you

Heaven so close

You’re so far

Staggering

 

into

Georgia O’Keefe museum( she-sweetest shade whispers we made it)

Navigation sends me past 

Bistro

to

our Lady of Guadalupe(feeling Mumsy)

how can I be

so close to Heaven 

so far

from you?