I pictured it as a group of islands, each an encounter, some circling back on themselves. Each has its own attractions, a gorgeous beach, a volcano, pretty flowers. But you can't go back and recapture them. Visiting the island again won't be like it was.
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Date: 2010-06-17 08:13 pm (UTC)An archipelago of regret...
That is so going into a novel.