O se ke wa nwa ka molomo.
Literally it's contradictory --- but for as long as I can remember drinking water like the kid is in this 'graph is more enjoyable than pouring it into a cup/glass to drink --- something about the 'rim' on the glass/cup is not 'natural', like a bad spoon.
Sifting through memories, to find memories that can be shared is complicated, memory is never in a coherent straight line, its jumbled.
But, I've come to realise that, my sense of smell, evokes more powerful-vivid memories than any other sense.
1ove, olfaction.
