Hello,  Without a doubt the Sun rising over and into the Canyons at the Grand Canyon is my favorite Sight.  For sounds i have a tie... The sound of dueling chain saws eating into wood is one...but the sounds of thundering hooves of a herd running towards me is it.  The Smell of a young child is beyond description... babies smell so good.  Old Folk smell different.  At what point does that smell change?  Its my favorite word.  evanesce...'to dissipate like vapor.'  tom sites

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