This week Ailsa has asked us to display photos from our travels that awaken the senses.
I can still hear this old man playing Joplin in Keene NH. The sound was floating through the Old colony Mill Mall and I was drawn to it like a moth to the flame.
The cold breath of winter’s wind still chills me as I remember a snowy walk in downtown Winchendon and I can feel the warmth of the rising sun over the surf in Oguncquit Maine.
The sweet scent of wisteria surrounds me as I think back to my walk through Longwood Gardens last June.