seen
Christoph Niemann's hilarious, dead-on pictorial account of a trans-Atlantic red eye, a delightful discovery after my grousing yesterday about modern-day travel. Via the elegant automatism.
heard
Marc Cohn's eponymous album, an oldie but oh-so-goodie
smelled
the gentle, old-fashioned fragrance of this orange blossom honey hand soap
tasted
Haymarket blueberries with my shredded wheat
felt
the blissful comfort of my bed at the end of a long day
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