Thinking of the senses, and haven't covered smell in the aros stuff so far, I hadn't really observed anything particularly related to smell, living in the winter, in flat, car, office block is a generally deodorized environment. And today's stone is about the absence of smell too, a friend was sending me a curry via a colleague travelling back from the UK. It was 27th of December when I last had one, at the curry house on the suburban estate I grew up on.
The courier arrived late today,
anticipation high, I could almost smell the saag aloo
shish kebabs too
but he had forgotten, left them in his fridge.
He left the office decorated in post-its
I will imagine the aroma and
the taste and the yellow
sticking to my fingers.