My writer's journal of outstanding senses...
Taste: Golden Marala Chai
Sight: a frost-covered spiderweb hanging from the awning
Sound: jangling medals
Smell: masala
Touch: simmering spice; cloves burning cloves the back of the throat; below freezing
Extra: a poor minion; Whale-Oil by Sylvia V. Linsteadt;
Taste: Golden Marala Chai
Sound: jangling medals
Smell: masala
Touch: simmering spice; cloves burning cloves the back of the throat; below freezing
Extra: a poor minion; Whale-Oil by Sylvia V. Linsteadt;
"...with light and star-like, for there is no place/that does not see you. You must change your life." — Archaic Torso of Apollo, Rainer Maria Rilke
"Poems can have a numinous power that transforms our experience of, attitude toward self and reality; refreshes it, changes it, deepens it, broadens it, mystifies it, clarifies it, shakes it up." — Dana LevinGrateful for: a beautiful story, a cat companion, a warm reading room, being home
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