My normal office, I call “work.” First, you walk in…
Through sales and marketing and service…
To a secret place… Naturally lit and darker…
This is office #1.
I usually go in to this building for meetings.
In my house there is an even darker office with a long screen and a little TV.
But for fresh air and light I go to the offices scattered across this city.
This is where I met Carleton.
All around there is manufactured beauty and color but no people…
This office is as yellow as these pictures look. Somehow the materials used in the concrete makes the world look old and desolate. This office is very hard to find… hidden away deep in a labyrinth of identical houses.
Nobody is -ever- there.