love

Happy Father’s Day Friend

to all Dad’s

I often replay countless memories of you Dad

all the time

One of my favorite things in the world is to gain a reinforcement to a happy memory that I for some reason didn’t use when I first started replaying a good day or thought.

When it seems to happen randomly that the smell of a specific brand of gum when the package freshly opens or the sound of a unique old cash till rings and all of a sudden replaying that warm memory gets closer to reliving it with each sense that is felt that reinforces that old electrical root in my head

I love those Feelings

I love it

~dirt clustit (dustywho?)