Work-Life

I reprimand someone for carelessly unmuting themselves during an online training session. Deep down, I’m grateful for the sounds of music that streamed in, altering our states of consciousness. Frowns in open windows change to smiles, but disappear as quick as the sun between heavy showers.

He switches on the camera to apologise and I see guitars resting against the wall. I want to know if someone was playing it, but restrain myself from voicing it. The decorum of a session needs to be maintained.

Mentally, I’m on a vacation.

happy accidents
soften stoic expressions
joy waits in the wings


Poetics at dVerse

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33 thoughts on “Work-Life

    1. True. I show the face of my Shih-tzu’s at times, towards the end of a session.

      During another non-professional session, I learnt about an incredible trick. A guy had placed the doorbell under the format. The dog would sit on it and the bell would ring.

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