Taste: cinnamon
Touch: graininess, a mound of sand like a drum every tiny stone tingles
Smell: ginger
Sound: michelephant, spinning sounds into words visually separate but aurally similar
Sight: cervine golden brown legs kick forward like can can girls
Extra: joy: taking my shoes off on the beach in February dancing on the brown sand and in the chilling sea and raising my arms up to the sun; giving thanks to the muse, expressing gratitude; noticing how Hemmingway frames the story of the old man's battle with the big fish with a touching story of a boy who has faith in an old man and cares for him in his old age with fantastical reverance, attention and affection
Touch: graininess, a mound of sand like a drum every tiny stone tingles
Smell: ginger
Sound: michelephant, spinning sounds into words visually separate but aurally similar
Sight: cervine golden brown legs kick forward like can can girls
Extra: joy: taking my shoes off on the beach in February dancing on the brown sand and in the chilling sea and raising my arms up to the sun; giving thanks to the muse, expressing gratitude; noticing how Hemmingway frames the story of the old man's battle with the big fish with a touching story of a boy who has faith in an old man and cares for him in his old age with fantastical reverance, attention and affection