longshot wrote:
Well, in some ways as I've often been passed over by other people often seen in the workplace as well, most persons have rarely accepted me as someone of a formidable romantic interest. Lastly, I have taken up some things in life with on a sense of a long shot that such would work out.
This is going to sound silly, do you tend to like the smell of a new book?
I'm sorry you feel passed over at work and in relationships.
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You're lucky that you are still young and self-aware, and you will find that this pattern can change over time.
I love the smell of new books, old books, all books. I was just reading a chapter about the scent of books and other relics from the Victorian era (
The Brontë Cabinet: Three Lives in Nine Objects, Deborah Lutz - Chapter 1) about this topic. She pointed out that museums used to allow people to touch, handle and smell artefacts using all of their senses. Now, we are only allowed to look at things from a distance using our sight while in museums. I hadn't thought of museums that way before and it made me very sad. They are indeed restrictive. I'm intoxicated by the scent of a book and could spend hours just inhaling in a library.
same q
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