Taste: Campfire Stout, High Water Brewing, marshmallow and chocolate, "S'mores"
Sight: green strawberry, daisy, a rat, a bumblebee; blue hydrangeas pink peonies
Sound: 'This chair belongs to me."; feet walking - step, step, step; sad, jazz singer Lana Del Rey Ultraviolence
Touch: feet on pavement, feet on grass; posture upright, open
Smell: toast
Extra: suicidal family; porn, cigarettes and pulled pork;
Sight: green strawberry, daisy, a rat, a bumblebee; blue hydrangeas pink peonies
Sound: 'This chair belongs to me."; feet walking - step, step, step; sad, jazz singer Lana Del Rey Ultraviolence
Touch: feet on pavement, feet on grass; posture upright, open
Smell: toast
Extra: suicidal family; porn, cigarettes and pulled pork;
"I wish that I could put up yesterday's evening sky for all posterity, could preserve a night of love, the sound of a mountain stream, a realization as it sets my mind afire, a dance, a day of harmony, ten thousand glorious days of clouds that will instead vanish and never be seen again, line them up in jars where they might be admired in the interim and tasted again as needed." — The Faraway Nearby, Rebecca SolnitGrateful for: books
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