Thursday, March 29, 2007

Alone amidst the crowd.



Everyone is entitled to their day of angst, similar to Warhol's popular "15 minutes of fame" only its the nadir instead of the zenith. Most do not realise, but once you reach nadir the only way is up. Going down is no bed of roses....

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Hmmmm. Roses are nice but their thorns hurt.