Taste: too sweet huckleberry vinaigrette; oat milk Sight: Wilbur the pig; a meteor; fog, a lone a gas station on a winding road; Sasquatch; a bright orange mushroom; a deer on a bridge Sound: Cher; whining Smell: champagne-scented soap Touch: stiff hands, swollen toes Extra: Go forth and get rained upon!; like a lost story that won't be forgotten and teases the mind with half-rememberedness.; a mean girl; assumptions: "Now I know, as I didn’t then, that emotion is itself a kind of talent not everyone has. A form of intelligence, perhaps—though not much valued by any culture I know of." — Carolyn Ives Gilman, Halfway Human Grateful for: edible flowers; imagination
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