' ' ' ' ' The Smell Of Sausages(For Helen) Comments

The memory permeates so intensively through the years, like this intrusive smell of sausages, climbing up the stairs of the time... metaphysical experience which touches the reader so tangible - one can almost feel the flanelled hand touch...

great stuff as per usual. love the words ditto the ideas!

Sigh, , , it's very gorgeous. And a little sad? Get well soon if its true and if its not, very well done for evoking such tender emotions. HG: -) xx