on job : wrapped

:: WORK / LIFE IN SINGAPORE ::a haze of guhsing noise envelopes ny subconsciousness and lulls me to a false sense of contentment and i induldge in fantasies swirling around the cavernous cavity that is my by now irreverant imagination - a dulled black lining the crooked tunnel where once light shone and flowers of unspeakable brilliance once shone proudly, and lit up the tunnel it did, a