or hear someone talking about it,
or even just catch a glimpse of a stranger
with a PANmagbag slung casually over a shoulder,
I feel undeniably happy for at least one whole second.
That is a long time to be undeniably happy.
For me.
A very long time indeed.
Usually happiness is at least partially deniable.
Or only partial itself.
Sometimes it is just a hint of what it should or could be
or just smells a vaguely familiar, like artificial fruit flavour.
PAN on Facbook
PAN website
Places you can buy PAN magazine (er, sorry couldn't stop myself)
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