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

22 May 2026

levitating high sacred/erotic meditations

leaving this plane because

It’s low low, low one

Just got me fix (love or lust)

Whatever gets you high

whatever gets you by

Time is just a myth

We only exist the

Moment

Then dissolve

With

A thud


On earth gravity dragging us 


Moment: a very brief period 2) speechless period between two people 3) shared experience betwixt lost souls staring into each other seeing a reflection scars and dreams

this moment will

exist in the consciousness 9utside f time




12 May 2026

painting you-05.05.26

I will paint your boudoir

I will paint your body

I will taint your soul

With the colors  of carnal sin

With the colours of our passion

with Of the colors your fire

I will paint your world with an explosion of colours

I will paint  you 

with The colours of passion love

I will paint you 

 


Transcending-09.05.26

deep scratches

sting later

A gift

Because

Passion always worth it

Moans, growls guttural screams

Sent the dog barking

Sent me into another plane

Lines betwixt you and me

Blurred

Morphing

Into

A 3rd being

Transcending

Parameters

Of being

Shifting

realities

Transcending

Language


Transcending Surpassing Limits: To exceed the conventional

transcending


04 May 2026

 Rainy night 01.05.26

you stay, lay or stray

you and rain leave by morning

thank you for playing


 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