tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593537129708633105.post3692779432511445321..comments2023-03-31T10:45:46.196-04:00Comments on Taryn Raye~ Romance Writer: Taryn Raye takes a walk down Memory Lane ~Do Scents Matter?Taryn Rayehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00111240475586597010noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3593537129708633105.post-51591635358889264282012-10-22T13:31:51.807-04:002012-10-22T13:31:51.807-04:00Here I am late on MY blog and you caught me with t...Here I am late on MY blog and you caught me with this one. Scents mean so much to all of us. I remember riding my horse on a crisp Autumn afternoon in New Jersey. The sun was hot but the shade was incredibly chilly and it was a blissful time to be on the back of a horse I loved. Autumn leaves smell different from Summer leaves, don't they? And that wonderful clean horse smell, along with the crispness of the stream we used to splash through to get to jumps on the other side. I guess that's really a memory of being young and happy. I stopped wearing scents pretty much when I started working with animals since they can interfere with communication. But a dear friend makes the most marvelous lotions and uses just a light touch of essential oils to give them a bit more personality. Right now my favorite smells like "rain." And now I MUST get to my blog!Mona Karelhttp://mona-karel.com/noreply@blogger.com