I open and turn on my laptop, impatiently wait for it to connect then addictively go to my blogspot. The anticipation of an indication that there is a comment brings my adrenaline to life. In the absence of one, so many other things claim my time instead.
Winter seems to have lengthened this year, Spring just can't arrive quick enough. When I see daylight, I breath.
I was sifting through a whole range of stored papers this dark Winter's evening and I came across three thought provoking postcards. Each one featured a question....
If you could bank a TASTE what would it be?
If you could bank a PRICELESS MOMENT what would it be?
If you could bank a SMELL what would it be?
How deep would you have to think to answer?
What would your answers be?
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