The smell of roses; melting ice; a warm room.
Also. Books; dust; wool; ink; the faint metallic, mechanical savor of a fountain pen.
Can one compose oneself?
A lack of order.
Unsavory.
The 23rd of February 2002, a Saturday, at 7.38
Generally: nor good red herring.
Might be similar to:
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¶ 16.10.01 - Tuesday
¶ 25.05.02 - Saturday
¶ Treasons and Strategems
¶ 23.02.01
The smell of roses; melting ice; a warm room.
Also. Books; dust; wool; ink; the faint metallic, mechanical savor of a fountain pen.
Can one compose oneself?
A lack of order.
Unsavory.