I just remembered how big the world is. It was like waking up from a daze and looking back across the twisting paths of my life, the web of experiences - real, false, imagined, vicarious, inherited - and places near and far that makes me who I am. The air has been smelling like Africa lately. Maybe it's just that it's been dry, but the dryness
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That's happened to me before - surreal, isn't it?! I've smelled a certain kind of flower or soap that takes me back to my grandparents house in Pakistan.
Also, cute goofy dazed dragon :)
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