Smells can trigger such strong memories and emotions for me. At times, I wonder if there are odors that are having significant effects on my mood or well being that I’m not even aware of.
This summer I walked by a painting van parked in my neighborhood. At that moment, the guy cleaning up the paints lit up a cigarette. The smell of oil-based paints and freshly lit cigarette hit me hard, as it brought up good memories of my grandfather, who was a house painter. I loved the combo of the paints and smoke as he’d take me out in his painting van to go get an ice cream.
Every couple of years, I catch a whiff of an old, mildew (or something) smell that triggers memories of my first car, which leads to strong memories of old girlfriends, etc.
I wish I could scratch and sniff my old childhood photographs to get a more whole experience. Smells are amazing.