lunarflesh

All in all, the same changing self. But there are things I find I love through time: bones, leaves, botany, cinema, dust, coins, pigeons, suitcases, colours, the sea, fireflies, astronomy, anatomy, raindrops against glass, streetlights, those glowing stars you stick to your ceiling or walls, irises, books, words, bells, windows, stones, berries, lamps, sound-of-words, Iceland, clouds, electricity, the sun, balloons, keys, plants, lungs, tea, candy, chaos, smiles, random stuff, snails, candles, Europa (the moon & elsewhere too), bubbles, clocks, birds, empty cages & boxes, seasons, the ebb, glades, drinking water by halves, chests, the sidewalk, photography, physics, umbrellas, coats with pockets (never empty), napkins, woodplanks, erasers, oddly shaped trees, semaphores, chairs, tunes, compasses, counting bricks, frost, history, parades and confetti.

Much more though.
I'll be guessing.