Today I am enlivened by the sense of...
touch: a fan breeze--and the wonder of a respite from the limp damp of 90-degree afternoons
taste: coffee, tea, water, ginger ale, a crisp CSA cucumber that actually tastes like a cucumber, throwing me back to open-air markets in Skopje and dinners of bread and salad
smell: a little cup of mint massage oil reminding me to relax
sight: books all over the floor, words all over the page, light all over the everything
sound: oboes and violins on the radio, and also (earlier) the weepies, and the building engineer puttering about the courtyard and entryway "making things better"
Friday, August 6, 2010
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