Books. Soft music like the Chet Baker I have humming away in the background. Cool night air.
There are times in my life when I love nothing more than thinking. The act of pondering the world, or just a piece of it, gives me great pleasure.
I love the people in my life. A quiet night of laughter and stories, spending time with the ones I love... a distinct joy.
Tastes. Tastes are incredibly potent for me - the taste of food, the tastes of words, the tastes of memories on the back of my tongue.
I will be spending the best I can to fill my weeks with evenings like the ones I've described above. I'm having surgery October 20th.
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