Maybe I'm just really high right now, but there's a certain light quality to my bedroom right now that reminds me of the early 'Eighties. Like, really early. Maybe 1981.
I don't know why it is, but my memory of being a very small child is that everything was in yellow. There were a lot of browns, too, but mostly yellow. That's what my room looks like now. I feel like I'm time traveling. It's kind of like how certain smells will bring on a wave of nostalgia.
I think it's because I'm packing my books, and I no longer have four towers of books in front of my lamp. Everything seems a bit brighter in here. Also, I'm pretty sure that my edible had something to do with this feeling.
Weird.
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