Sleep Walking

All simple pleasures of sleep have now been reduced over these past three days by work and their changes to that work as all my efforts are then undone to be redone before their deadline is met in that dirt of freelancing No paid sick leave for us workers of late hours and others' foibles

My Work

My work, the drawn-up stuff, takes me to chair-rattled halls and outwardly fabulous hotels, but these days I visit on-line to inspect the not-right spaces, to then conjure in the nothing of their rent-echoed rooms such ideas and extents of build that will last hours, days or weeks, but never much more: My work, the … Continue reading My Work