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

27 February 2026

 The edge -27.02.26

On the edge of darkness

On the edge of space

On the edge ecstasy

on the edge nirvana

on the edge of joy

on the edge of Enlightment

On the edge of love

The Edge: A thin, sharpened side, as of a blade or cutting instrument. 2) guitar player for U2 3) Only those who have gone over it know where it is.


The edge where we live, because if you’re not, you’re taking up too much space

The edge


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