Informal kayak polo. Sploosh!
Lots of fouls and splashing and laughter. I find there are times when bobbing up and down in the bay, looking over the water, admiring the clouds in the distance and surrounded by happy, interesting people that I am utterly content.
If you bottled it, do you think it would be a smell, a drink or an unguent you would rub into your tummy?
Lots of fouls and splashing and laughter. I find there are times when bobbing up and down in the bay, looking over the water, admiring the clouds in the distance and surrounded by happy, interesting people that I am utterly content.
If you bottled it, do you think it would be a smell, a drink or an unguent you would rub into your tummy?
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Woo. My first reaction is to say contentment would be a smell, because smell is one of the strongest memeory triggers, so when you were feeling crappy you could open the bottle, take a whiff and be transported back to moment of content.
Then again, and unguent could have many uses: it could work mighty similar to avacadoes on top of the contentment. Or if a friend is having a crappy time, you could quietly approach and offer to rub some into their tummy, so they'd get contentment of the memory and of the now and a non-verbal" I love you.
I vote not drink!
PS: I am very jealous of your kayak polo-ing!
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Re: I vote not drink!
So a sort of powerful drug / secret weapon!