Memories

I love smells. Different smells bring back different parts of your life back. Freshly cut grass reminds me of my childhood. Early morning I would go down to rent a computer game and the grass cutter would have mowned the field near the playground. I can still remember how my old playground looks like.

Sometimes out of nowhere, this particular scent would appear and you'd just stop dead at your tracks and a sudden shot of memories juz rushed down your head like flushing your toilet bowl. lol. weird analogy but yeah.

i love smells. the smell of curry, the smell of a baby's skin, the smell of spices. The smell of the wet market reminds me of the first time I went to the market with my granny. wahh, now memories are gushing down my head right now. lol.

remember those scents, those perfumes, those talcum powder or the smell of a clean toilet.

ja
now at last