It's a combination of chemicals, olfactory and such, because even an italian person could remind me of something as important as 4 months of my life in another country; it's the taste of wine and the music I heard there and possibly the basic longing for it. But I swear it's not a depressed longing - I miss it like old kisses or dates and such, but in a fond way, 'course.
"Broken down and hungry for your love, but no way to feed it." -Mister Jeff Buckley, in one of his finest moments, "Lover, You Should Have Come Over". Thank you, Lori, for introducing me. heh. Remember that mix? The very first one.
Justin is home from Australia!@#
You know, I was thinking of the fact that I have a lot of sides that don't easily blend with each other, so next time let's stereotype me and go into them! In the meantime, I'll quote more Jeff Buckley, since you all love him. I know you do. We have so much in common. We should all hang out some time!
"...but remember when I moved in you, and the holy dove was moving, too, and every breath we drew was hallelujiah?" -Jeff Buckley, of course, and it's incredible how he takes a religious song and makes that lyric sound sexual.
Jared