Wax crayons - my Madeleine
Yesterday I found at home a box of 24 wax
crayons I knew nothing of; so I opened it and
startedt sorting them out to watch the colors, and while I was
handling them, the typical smell spread in the room and... I got so
moved I nearly cried.
I'm not very familiar with drawing so I've
never used crayons again from primary school or so. That very
peculiar smell materialized a world of sensations and emotions which were locked somewhere inside of me; I was a child again, for a moment.
It's been so nice!
I've been cuddling this thing
all day.
Has something similar ever happened to you?
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