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2021: Best of the Year

Because life is sweeter when the senses receive our attention in daily life. I've reviewed my Sensorium posts over the past year and here's the Best of 2021.... 

Taste: cinnamon rolls; mango lime tanjin; avocado toast with olive oil and nigella seeds; vampire’s feast; Sagrantino

Sight: The Folio Society edition of Middlemarch, a gorgeous shiny spring green, caslon font, white space, creamy pages; valleys with wonderful modulations of light and shadow 

Touch: the heft of a book; petals; mossy stone 

Sound: Zoë Keating Into the Trees, Escape Artist, Optimist; thump, thump, thump; snoozles 

Smell: Vixen, For Strange Women -- woods, black pepper, coffee, ambrette; Black Forest --four varieties of fir trees

Extra: imaginal cells; St Roch Patron St. of Dogs; "the ghostly stag in a pale fantastic world"; reading in a well-tended garden on a sunny summer afternoon before a wedding party

Story ideas: the dogs of Middlemarch: Monk, Fly, Brownie, Fag; a solarpunk letter carrier mystery

In dream: bathing in a deep bathtub of wild picked herbs and flowers—marigold color, chrysanthemum, a purple with an old woman to absorb her wisdom in a dark cave (but not wild picked?); electric blue and pink cats

A jolt of joy: happy dog, relaxed open mouth; a pleasant scent, a whiff of joy; sun breaks; sitting in the sun; a sip of water; a family’s first dog; a well-crafted line; dogs in pjs, dogs in sweaters; "You are a poem..."; Sam’s home!; under covers; a dog appears in a story; a high roll

Quotable: 
"Nothing stops her search/for something. Hearts could break or mend/however badly as she reads, tiny/valves doing their best,/the blood flow. Yours. Mine." — Vermeer's Woman in Blue Reading a Letter on Loan in America, The Anti-Grief, Marianne Boruch 

"but here we still are, sitting at a small/round table in the dark, drinking/darkness from our glasses,/growing dizzy with darkness,/past midnight now, the date turned over/" — White Flower, Red Flower, Mortal Trash Poems, Kim Addonizio 

"It’s alright/if you fall out of love with being alive, but rise again tomorrow/with French pop songs and fresh croissants, wear all your gold/" — Traci Brimhall, Contender, Come Slumberless to the Land of Nod 

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