Habitat: the Bolt Creek Fire, the red sun enshrouded by smoke, strands of spiderwebs, flocks of starlings, smoke, haze, coughing breaths
Taste: fresh corn
Sound: chimes
Sight: red sun, bright yellow corn, orange light and sky; spiderwebs glistening, catching the sunlight
Touch: a tiny, three pound kitten climbs you; embodiment-holding hands
Smell: smoke, garlic and spices, pig-friendly barbecue, all about the spices and sauce
Extra: the Bolt Creek Fire
Grateful for: memory
A jolt of joy: Sam's home
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