Yesterday I looked out the window at sunset and the sunlight was reflecting pink off the bottoms of the clouds, just barely touching them, so you could see all the details of the very tips of them.
I turned on the fan that goes to the outside and suddenly I could smell the outside air, not just the outside scent, but a particular smell that goes with the temperature; I couldn't quite feel the coolness but I could smell it on its way.
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