Morning Papers - Sketches #14
a woman looks in surprise at the drink she holds, surprised at the mystery of the flavors.
The experience of flavors.
That moment when a flood of memories and experiences swirl and surprise you so much that you look down at the concoction you just sipped and wonder at the mystery of it. A random unplanned arm movement may occur, the type that is engrained and uniquely yours.
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