Monday, April 19

the Beat; burberry

Nothing is more memorable than a smell. One scent can be unexpected, momentary and fleeting, yet conjure up a childhood summer beside a lake in the mountains; another, a moonlit beach; a third, a family dinner of pot roast and sweet potatoes. Smells detonate softly in our memory like poignant land mines hidden under the weedy mass of years. Hit a tripwire of smell and memories explode all at once. A complex vision leaps out of the undergrowth. I still remember the scent on you. I still remember the minutes, hours, days, that we shared together. I still do remember i left the memory on replay for the longest time ever.

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