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
-27.07.26
I saw her dancing out past the wire
where heaven meets hell
The magic is on the edge
Her love to cold and distant god
watched her from hell
The Angel called to me
She jumps paint splattered all over
Her wardrobe on the floor
Caress her wounds as they were the Stigmata
She is benediction
Her wardrobe on the floor
Those bedroom eyes raspy voice
cafe au lait tan
, supple warm skin
Ravenous hips and mouth
Spreading wings
Pulling
Me
Deeper: further down, more serious, or more detailed. 2)Something a lover screams in the throes
deeper
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
