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But how do you capture this on paper?


Paper...
Makes me happy

It is...
Vanilla ice cream
Black coffee
Tuna melt
Seafood ramen
Chocolate
Veggie pizza
Grilled cheese
A cup of tea

It smells like...
A rainy day spent reading by the window
Oatmeal with cocoa at 5am
Toasted bread on Christmas morning
A loved one’s familiar scent

It looks like...
Clouds kissing a mountaintop
The full moon on a clear, starry night
A row of trees with golden brown leaves in the fall
Seeing someone you love

Writing on it is like...
A long drive
A hike up a steep mountain
Sitting on a beach while the sun is setting
Riding your bike down a hill with a view of the ocean

It feels like...
Snow crunching beneath your feet
Sand between your toes
Rain on your face
Cool wind on your skin
Fingers through your hair
A hand on your shoulder
A hug
A kiss

Paper...
It makes me happy

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