Smelling cinnamon and hearing the intro to “We Don’t Need Another Hero” has an unexpected commonality. What they have in common is the memories they hold. Both are key to something captured in time, evoked by sound or scent. When a beloved musician passes away, I’m deeply affected. Why, I don’t know exactly. In any […]
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