Scents and Memories

Blog Post created by Youngatheart.7.4.12 on Aug 15, 2015

Last night I cut and brought in a bunch of zinnias and placed them in front of an open window.  When I went to close the window last night, I actually smelled the fragrance of the zinnias.  Now that I have not  destroyed my sense of smell by smoking, I SMELLED the zinnias.

It brought back a memory of when I was a little girl and MY Mom used to pick and bring in those blossoms.  Took me right back there!  Her birthday would have been today.  Coincidence?  I think not.

I am so glad I could smell the zinnias!  It brought her close to me again.