Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Me and My Olfaction.

The way paper smells when it is hot off the copier reminds me of sitting under the tree during the afternoons in the first grade listening to Mrs. Gunn reading the Boxcar Children.

Isn't that weird? I think it's weird. It's great because that's a pretty good memory - weird because I'm 25 and it was copy paper.

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