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

01 November 2025

 Touch and go-29.10.25

flying high

Big spiral circles

Guided by stars and fallen

Floating

Betwixt worlds

Another

Resplendent

Surreal

One brutal savage

Troops attacking cities

Pink tower

This is  space wing Demon 7

coming in fast, hot

Tango Tango Lima

Touch and go

I don’t want to come down

It’s too low


 • Buzzed-26.10.25

pink spider lays down

this limited time offer

passion buzz


Melancholy lover-25.10.25


Humiliation in darkness and seclusion you stagger home into your bedroom

Practised smile

Hides

As

Much as it

Reveals

Join the prophet of absurdity

Your own personal demon

The C Suite is a prison

I’ll guide through this hell

Smells

of

Chanel Comette and smoke

you don’t have love me, lover

let me hold 

you

 we can talk it out

it will be alright

I’ll fight the monkey with you

Beauty and success 

expensive thing 

Pressure creates 

diamonds and pain

perfection the enemy

I adore your flaws (every perfect thing the monotonous)

I cherish your tears (human is beautiful)

Melancholy lover





 • tragic love-20.10.25

tragic my tragic lover

love that hurts you  as  it heals


cinematic love


 Stormy-5.10.25

outside storms raging


stay in dark sanctuary


can’t rain forever