Time... -

Time...

Why is it that certain times of the year can spark memories?Is it the feel of the weather? The smell in the air? The look of the season?I'm not really sure.Do we store these images in our minds like view finders and click them back and forth?As you can pick up on my mood is mellow.I find myself looking out the window and daydreaming of when I was a kid.Playing outside, it seemed like the whole day. Waiting for your best bud to come over so you could find an adventure to go on.What sparked this? Vannessa. I hear her play and it brings it back.Her friend and her mom came over yesterday to pick apples.As i'm holding the ladder i'm watching the girls play. Climbing trees, swinging on the swingset, and I hear Vannessa say "Noila lets go on an adventure to find the bigest rock in the land"Next thing I know i'm 6 playing with my best friend saying almost the same thing.Is it possible are children are reincarnation of us as kids?Do the stored memories transfer to are children, or are they just so much of a big part of us that they filter through?I know I know im getting too deep.I guess I just enjoy the show in my head and hope my girls have as many great images as I do when they get to be my age.

Written by Daina

Posted on 10/30/2008

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