I was just looking over some of the previous posts spanning this and last year. I apologize for the typo's. As much as i'd like to jump right into the post subject i like keep in contact with my audience,DJ that just spins records, I wanna know that as much as someone listens, i'm listening too. I was reading the "Memory" post and just now remembered a smell, of Leeward Drive Inn's fried noodles. So the memory of a smell may be just as powerfull as catching a full whiff of it.

When i first moved to Massachusetts it felt really strongly, yet not literally, that the mountains of my previous residence were just over the horizon of these mountains. I am quite aware of the fact that i've flown over land and sea, but it never seemed far from me. Only since i've returned from my 10 day trip to Hawaii in October did i feel those mountains dissapear, just as sawdust fine memories have. A house here, a street there....the sounds.

Hehe i'm stuck, i was just trapped for about five minutes recollecting things. Take five minutes a week, shut your eyes, open your car window, drive slowly and let your eyes tear as the wind opens them wide.

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