Fascinating on how it evokes such fond memories through smells, actions and such. When I'm in a stuffy room and I open the window, sometimes the fresh air makes me think of my days at secondary school.
Like today for example it took me back so much, it's such a weird feeling, like treasured thoughts that you can't quite re-live. For some reason they always seem so obscure to me. They don't always bring back thoughts of specific day's for me either, just a reminder of that period in my life.
Like today for example it took me back so much, it's such a weird feeling, like treasured thoughts that you can't quite re-live. For some reason they always seem so obscure to me. They don't always bring back thoughts of specific day's for me either, just a reminder of that period in my life.