Terrible lack of sleep these days. Work doesn’t make you happy. It makes you powerless.
Offices. No sex at office-rooms. It’s quiet there.

Downstairs a few cockroaches, but wtf.

Taking a cigarette break? But you want a break of your life-situation?

Upstairs people who earn a bunch of money by just watching the sunlight through the pale-blue sunresistent window.
Below, my „room“, a couch, far too much alcohol, your nice, calm voice and a bit of van morrison. Tonight, life may be a bit more fair.