This evokes something, some deep rooted memory from my childhood. I can't quite place my finger on it, but it's near Christmas time. Perhaps pulling the ornaments out of storage, and smelling old candles that had been lit from years previous. Those candles only lit for an hour or less during Christmas dinner with the family, Then stored away again for the next year. They smell of dust and the color red. My mom's had a few too many, the music keeps getting louder, and I'm in the corner trying to shake the presents to see if I can guess what's inside the box. This gives me the memberberries like something CRAZY. I love this scent.
