…..and the new reality quickly became the old reality, and things that just days ago seemed fresh and exciting now seemed dull and unbearably tedious. Why is this so? Why do things become humdrum and pedestrian so quickly? How can a life morph into a dreary existence after but a handful of spins on the carousel? Once the shine wears off an apple, it no longer begs consumption. Once you’ve been to Paris, your second and third and fourth views of the mythical city are not nearly as special. Once you move past that nuclear first impression of her unparalleled beauty, her warts speedily become visible. Same thing with life. Once an experience has been sampled for the first time, it no longer holds the same allure that attracted you to it in the first place. I guess you could say life is coldhearted and eminently lackluster because of this, yet that characterization does not do it sufficient justice and greatly oversimplifies its ethereal underlying meaning…..
