Programs and space for creative people.

Walked past the gray-lined steel columns that had over time become my friends Looked overhead and amidst beams of red these lines of gray held. Touched the evening smog on our Rooftop and

Blue lines Vertical steel punctuated. Rust breaking in spots. Feet astride holding aloft my dreams, while we ride this fantastical pirate ship to Enlightened Singularity's blue, blue skies. Oh, and did I mention

That common red chair on that dusty red floor so many feet shuffling Red ropes pulling on red canvas holding out the monsoon while around red tables laptop people hum I stared into

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