Time Travel With Flowers

I was at the garden center and saw these flowers:

My Mum used to plant them in our garden in Rowan Crescent. So I bought a few.

The sight (only) reminded me of our garden 40 years ago, but closing my eyes and smelling them seemed to take me back in time physically. The smell is not even very lovely to most people, but it is full of crackling energy to me. 

The amazing power of scents.


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