The taste of guacamole on a burrito. I’ve never figured out how something that looks so awful can taste so good.
Seeing a squirrel sit on its hind legs looking across a lawn. I wonder if he was trying to figure out just how many acorns he can bury in that yard.
Listening to a song, and thinking to myself I really like this. Check out Laslow Simplex’s Music review.
That feeling of relief when you finally get all the work you have to complete in a day finished even though it took longer than you planned.
The smell of a match when you strike it to light a candle. It’s a scent that fades as soon as the candle is lit.