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Knit, esp. with skinny yarn that requires close focus. I love how the yarn feels running through my fingers...
Loud music in my ears. With my eyes closed I can shut out the whole world.
Rubbing my feet in the carpet/grass
Walking barefoot
Lay down outdoors and watch the clouds/stars
Painting my toenails
Any sort of intense physical activity, preferably outdoors
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'...
At poor peace I sing
To you strangers (though song
Is a burning and crested act,
The fire of birds in
The world's turning wood,
For my sawn, splay sounds,)
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Dylan Thomas, Author's Prologue
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