I am Tahasi Massk.
Certain memories bring a deep sense of contentment. Thinking of them feels sweet and calming. Recalling every detail produces loving and cherishing emotions. When linked to a location, those places take on a non-earthly hue. Those places seem brighter, and simply seeing them can stir those same emotions. She has made so many places magical for me. Even seemingly mundane spots have been transformed. A small city art museum. A trolley car. An old drive-in theater. A park with a creek perfect for flip-flop races. A room with yellow carpet and walls. A temple on a hill. They are places so powerfully filled with memory that they have become much more than the sum of their parts.