Waking life…

Jonathan CarrollLong after, he remembered the number of the room, the smell of her skin lotion, the shape of the small purple bruise on her arm, how carefully she prepared her tea, the music that was playing in the background. It is greatest compliment you can pay to a person, even if you are not able to tell them: when you remember everything down to the finest detail about a day, an afternoon. Hours when everything large and small in your life glows because they are in them.

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