Monday, August 24, 2009

quo vadis

What happens to a squandered talent?

Does it return to the earth, a sickly-sweet flower on its own grave, its fragrance gradually, inexorably, inevitably overpowered by the putrid stench of a chance lost forever?

I wonder.


Refuge said...

Squandered chances, unfulfilled potential, a lazy, self-indulgent approach to life.. been there, done that, fucked it up. :)

Been a while.

melon collie said...

Indeed it has. Hope you are well

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