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Originally Posted by msarkie
It's amazing how smells can bring such strong memories and feelings! To this day I associate the smell of kerosene with the safety and togetherness of being in the storm cellar (from the kerosene lamp). And one of my early boyfriends always wore British Sterling....
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Whenever I smell lilac blooming outside I am immediately in the backyard of the house I grew up in. My mother had lilac
everywhere and I could smell it through my open bedroom window. Such a simple thing yet everytime I get a whiff of it I'm right back "home" again.
I long for that simpler time. . . . .