from the silky pants and the flowing skirts.
high heels and cell phone breaks outside.
the sunshine glares, friendly albeit.
thin layer of work and no work.
complaints all around.
a coffee break later
we are glad we have a paycheck.
glass divides those of us, sliced down the middle. caught in the cacophony in our brains
we all wish there were more options.
adam, i blame you for this one.
eve, you too.