I have realized what I am missing sometimes in my life is "Flavor". I live in a midwest town that has accepted status quo or a bit below as norm. There is no flavor in the view, no flavor in the food, and no flavor in the thought. Those around me seem to not notice and are just fine with it. Are they thinking what I am? "Why am I here?" My husband says it is a great place to live because it clears the palette to travel. I on the other hand, can only clear my palette for short periods of time. Then I must taste again.
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