I love...
I love:
- the smell of bonfire woodsmoke that still permeates my frequently worn black hoodie from Camp Whargarbbl.
- the sensation of holding a cool glass of sweet tea in a heavy, well made drinking glass.
- the feel of smooth black leather gloves on my skin, and the way leather smells.
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- the knowledge that even if today is my last day on earth, I did the best that I could with this crazy gift called life. I lived, I laughed, I loved. What more can one ask?
What do you love?
- the smell of bonfire woodsmoke that still permeates my frequently worn black hoodie from Camp Whargarbbl.
- the sensation of holding a cool glass of sweet tea in a heavy, well made drinking glass.
- the feel of smooth black leather gloves on my skin, and the way leather smells.
( Cut for long list of things I love. )
- the knowledge that even if today is my last day on earth, I did the best that I could with this crazy gift called life. I lived, I laughed, I loved. What more can one ask?
What do you love?