Taste: port wine, bitter sweet, the bitter sweetness of free ass wine
Touch: soft, dry dust, my skin feels like a chamois cloth, or as if its covered in a nylon
Smell: eggs cooking
Sight: a fey gothic boy, lean, black lined lips, lace, leather straps, sharp feminine features
Sound: drums in collusion, 15 players hit a rhythm; "I'm tripping balls."
Extra: Sanctuaries: Bombay Tea Company, pillows, shelter, enclosures, curtains, zipping up a tent, welcoming people
Touch: soft, dry dust, my skin feels like a chamois cloth, or as if its covered in a nylon
Smell: eggs cooking
Sight: a fey gothic boy, lean, black lined lips, lace, leather straps, sharp feminine features
Sound: drums in collusion, 15 players hit a rhythm; "I'm tripping balls."
Extra: Sanctuaries: Bombay Tea Company, pillows, shelter, enclosures, curtains, zipping up a tent, welcoming people