Monday, November 19, 2012

late Sunday evening, very early Monday morning

sounds like: Mayer Hawthorne making the moon grow thin, Imagine Dragons foot stompin', Paul McCartney not wanting to get out of bed, and the lovely Kat Edmonson not knowin'.

tastes like: fresh apple cider doughnuts dredged in cinnamon sugar, taro cake and steamed shrimp dumpling dim sum, savory gravy and fried cheese curds, and jasmine tea. Copious amounts of jasmine tea.

feels like: a lazy Sunday.

smells like: dry yellow leaves and cold cobblestones, sandalwood and orange blossoms, and new books.

photo via JSTN

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