Faith & Family
Book Reviews & Poetry
Saturday, September 24, 2011
Here is a simple post
for a Saturday when I don't feel like writing.
Check out this huge marker.
It smells just like I remember.
I'm not sure when I gave up on
but it was a long time ago.
So when I found this at my brother's house,
I had to sniff it.
I'm weird. I know.
I do think I have a mature taste in smells.
One of my favorite smells in the world
What about you?
Do you like smelling something weird?
Don't you wish you could scratch and sniff?
Other nostalgic smells I love:
rubber cement, school paste, and gasoline.
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