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My sense of smell has been temporarily disabled by massive amounts of phlegm and I feel as though I'm a little bit blind. The Chief Lou and I sometimes play a game called "What's that smell?" in which we try to precisely describe someone or something with two scents. I'm sure everybody does this for fun, right? For example, an acquaintance of ours can be succinctly described as "Ben Gay and anger." Does that paint a picture? Can you see him? Funny how that works.
Now it's your turn. What's that smell? Can you paint a picture in two scents? Of whom does it speak? Does it give you an instant mental image? It can be someone you know, it can be a particular place, it can be a character in your mind. The rules are few. Only that it must be two smells (as with the example above, it can be figurative if need be - what does anger smell like? I think you know) and that there can be no other description. Leave it in the comments here or on your blog if you are looking for a very short post today. Then the fun begins, read through the comments and be sure to let people know what pictures they have evoked with their smells. Are you game? It's a simple audience participation this week.
Ladies and gentlemen, start your noses!
Here are a few to get those olfactory juices flowing:
Baby powder and ennui.
Latex and gin.
Bubble gum and desperation.
Have fun and keep sniffing!
Mothballs and light laughter.
ReplyDeleteI love this! I see a gracious old woman, wrinkled and creased with delicate laughter lines all over her face.
DeleteOld cat piss and accommodation.
ReplyDeleteBoy sweat and pride.
Cumin and anticipation.
Wet pennyroyal and worship.
Love it. :)
I thought you might enjoy this. ;)
DeleteCumin always involves anticipation. How does that happen?
I can see all of these...how very interesting.
Deletemothballs and okra. I loved my grandma :)
ReplyDeleteThis is so fantastic! You must save it and use it in a piece of writing sometime. It is just a perfect picture of someone. I knew it was your grandma even if you hadn't said.
DeleteLeather and kindness- my grandpa.
ReplyDeleteJovan Musk and petunias- grandma.
Fresh baked bread and welcome- my childhood home.
I can smell it and see it all.
DeleteJmmy Choo and boots
ReplyDeleteBoots and rain
ReplyDeleteOh yes. My world smells a whole lot like this right now.
DeleteThrifted leather and Chanel No. 5
ReplyDeleteMotor oil and big city dreams.
Easter lilies and tears.
Cigarette smoke and self-sacrifice.
(Doesn't this lend itself to noir, somehow? Yours are a wonder, Lou. I see a disaffected [and perhaps French] new mother who never thought she belonged here, a Flapper girl in a bob and silk stockings who would rather be elsewhere, and of course that poor teenage girl with the big hair feigning boredom).
It does lend itself to noir.
DeleteMotor oil and big city dreams... I swoon.
Cigarette smoke and self-sacrifice...lovely.
DeleteI am really bad at this, I am more auditory in my memory links, the only one I can come up with is:
ReplyDeleteAntiseptic wipes and school dinners (still miss my Dad)
That's a great one. It stings my nose and it's kind of sad. Perfect.
DeleteChocolate chip cookies and lemon pledge.
ReplyDeleteCampfire smoke and horses.
Hot pavement and rain.
Chocolate chip cookies and lemon pledge perfectly describes my childhood home on Saturday afternoons in the fall and winter.
DeleteI think in song lyrics and movie lines, apparently. Because this is what popped into my head when thinking about two scents: Marcy Playground
ReplyDeleteHowever, my own original thoughts:
Marlboro lights and coffee
Ben-Gay and coffee
Rain and worms
Snow and hot chocolate
Marcy Playground?! Thank you for that blast from the past! ;)
DeleteI think in song lyrics and movie lines, too. Sometime when I'm not feeling lazy, I will whip up a whole essay composed of song lyrics, movie lines and smells.
Sorry, am I late? Bah. Well, for what it's worth, I can't generally smell things. They have to be very, very strong for me to pick up on. Now that you say it's linked so closely to memory...a lot of things make more sense.
ReplyDeletePride and worn leather
Mu‘assel and hot candle wax
Lilacs and fur
Chlorine and determination
Lilacs and fur... I can almost taste it.
DeleteLove these, Deb!