Wednesday, February 01, 2006


do you ever feel like you are trapped in a cube inside a cubicle inside a building within a block of a billion boxes, with no sunshine, no cicadas, no mango trees, no sea shells scrambling on the sea shore, and the only sound you hear is the beeeeep beeeep of a photo-copier, and the thump, thump, thump, baseline of your own heart?