Today, I'm...
seeing: a blue sky, cloudless backdrop to the upward-reaching branches of the bare front tree, highlighted gold by the sun, like coral or lace
hearing: the quirky independent radio J left on when he left for work; the hum of the dishwasher
feeling: chill creeping in through the windowpanes; cozy socks on my feet; my stomach full of butterflies as I prepare for interviews
tasting: store-brand cheerios and overstrong tea; later: apples, inevitably, and pizza
smelling: soap and cinnamon
Friday, February 3, 2012
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