The agreeable eye

an eudæmonistarchives

More specifically concerning: of the senses

23.02.02 – Saturday

23 February 2002, around 7.38.

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.

ego hoc feci mm–MMXXI · cc 2000–2021 M.F.C.

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