I smell these leaves. Every experience and encounter carries some emotional memory. Some call it baggage but that seems too easy to shrug off or leave behind. That memory is part of the experience. The smell, the warmth of the day, the little sights and sounds.
Today get comfortable with a memory for a moment. How did it smell?
A post really on embodied cognition. While I love the lensball in this setting with fall leaves, I had been talking with my brother about how we built leaf forts and how those smelled wondrous. Amazing how smell and sound can take you right back to a place in your life.
#embodiedcognition #senses #memory