Wednesday, February 11, 2009

I never thought I would miss my hometown very much after I left. But today, all I want to do is go back. There's something about the air outside. And if I close my eyes, I can see myself there again. I wish I could go home.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

I had the exact same thoughts today. The weather reminded me of Fall where I'm from. It's funny how little things like that are nostalgia triggers. Thanks, I feel a lot less alone now.

Anonymous said...

I had one of those days on Tuesday. As I was walking through the planetarium rose garden, it smelled like plant fertilizer and water from a hose (that slight metallic-y scent it gets). Two scents I associate with Florida summers at home.