Summer Savours
Eileen | July 29th, 2012 | 2 Comments »
I am having one of those sense memory experiences. They seem to happen for me a great deal in summer. It must be the warm air tickling my skin and nose hairs, and rustling up odors and sounds that hearken back to “Dayes of Olde”, as I have taken to calling my life before kids. They range from the sound of a float plane crossing a still, blue sky the rustling of deciduous leaves in the afternoon heat the musky odor of forest dirt, stirred up by a sneaker on a path the blast of cruise ship whistles in the harbor (we have a lot of ‘em here in the summer)
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