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
Stormy weather-01.05.26
he said her name was stormy
As thunder shook the room and lighten lit it
Giving fire
Long legs
refuge
Thunder louder
She reigns down on me
Down pours
Until morning
Storms both gone
Stormy Weather: , heavy rain, thunder, lightning, or turbulent weather2) a favourite Billie Holiday song 3) a lost Angel
Stormy weather
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
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