Guerilla gardening

Saw this on my way to work. 

The little patch of colour at Belleview is in full bloom. 

An ordinary day of borderline hysteria and deadlines achieved with breathless drama. I'm becoming detached, and I watch myself with fascination as a I calmly work to squeakingly narrow margins with unfazed confidence. 

I may actually be getting good at this job. 

I am still convinced there will be a haar tomorrow.