After years and years …

I still remember the smell of the hot street in a summer day...

When I used to drown into the chalk drawings for hours and hours. Butterflies, hearts, houses, names, a lot of fun and a lot of colours. In my mind, I was creating ART so I used to hope that no one is crossing the street or riding their car on "my canvas".

Whenever I smell the grass, the rain after a sunny day or the dust on a country road, I remember about all the good childhood days when I had no idea how precious these memories will be.

I miss my old house and everything and everyone that remained there. I would give anything to be able to describe these memories so well that you would have felt them too.

We all have the same feeling for something, I know!

John Denver has created an amazing description with his song, for all these feelings and a bit more.

                           Keep fresh your memories, even if you are not going back!

xoxo