An observation of 3 of each:
I hear: the whippoorwills outside, Nonny & Poppy’s old mantle clock ticking, the creaks & moans of the house.
I feel: the smooth hospital blanket under my toosh, soft carpet underfoot, the lovely Rose Garden pendant Linda gave me resting on my heart.
I smell: lily of the valley, pistachio nuts and peaches.
I taste: peaches, cinnamon and honey.
I see: tons of Norwegian literature, family pictures and a very old stamp collection.
Now it’s your turn . . . .
P.S. My spelling sucks tonight. I just know it does.