I love the way my 3 yrs old nephew's body melts onto mine when he falls asleep in my arms.
I love the taste of melting chocolate
... sound of my mother's breathing when she's sleeping.
... 2 seconds before I press "talk" on my mobile when I see his name
... when my hand brushes against the back of his freshly cut hair.
I love running my hands through rice grains
... richly lathered shampoo in my hair
I love when he comes up from behind me to hug me
I love the silence in the air when it's snowing
... the sound of rain against my window
... first sip of hot coffee after a long walk in the New England winter
... smell of crisp fall morning
... smell of melting dirt in the spring
I love the saltiness of my tears when I watch sad movies
... way my stomach feels when I've been laughing too hard for hours
... sound of people's laughter from the other room when I cook in the kitchen
I love the sound of boiling 찌개
I love, love, the moment just before I wake from a super natural dream...
To be continued...
Thursday, January 24, 2008
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