This is my usual writer's journal to keep track of the senses and not part of the Space Explorer story...
Taste: pineapple and rice; salads
Sight: under a canopy of cherry blossoms, tulip magnolias; astronauts and their earthly dogs; vivid red sunsets from the oceanside park; a lighthouse
Sound: Snog - Corporate Slave; birdsong
Smell: oatmeal; cherry blossoms
Touch: spring air
Extra:
Taste: pineapple and rice; salads
Sight: under a canopy of cherry blossoms, tulip magnolias; astronauts and their earthly dogs; vivid red sunsets from the oceanside park; a lighthouse
Sound: Snog - Corporate Slave; birdsong
Smell: oatmeal; cherry blossoms
Touch: spring air
Extra:
"Everything is tragic, it all just falls apartGrateful for: vision and even near-sightedness; good Senators scrappy politicians Booker, Cantwell, Murray; spring days - more light; friends; a deer sighting; poetry month; displays of emotion; new experiences
But when I look into your eyes, it pieces up my heart
If I only had an answer to put it all to bed
I wish sometimes I could take back every word I've said"
— Angel Olsen, White Fire
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