It's not so much the way the wind feels against my skin.
It's not the way rain drops leave a sensation after a storm.
Nor is it the scent left lingering in the air afterwards, drifting ever so slowly to the coast.
Not the way someone's laughter gets stuck in my head.
It's not because of the illiterate, young people who speak so harshly.
It can't be because of the slight rays of sun beaming through the clouds.
It's not how the branches of a tree swiftly dance with the wind.
Nor the way the puddle's reflection is so captivating.
Not the way silence creeps over the street.
Current Residence: Norway.
Favourite genre of music: Metalmetalmetalmetalmetal, Death Metal, Harmonic Death Metal annnnnd Metal.
Favourite style of art: Visual!
Favourite cartoon character: Toki Wartooth/Eric Cartman
Personal Quote: Woopdeefuck.