BriarRose Kildare Posted September 6, 2007 Share Posted September 6, 2007 The smell of grilled hamburgers and hot dogs. Mmmm. Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. The Dimension of Time is only a doorway to open. A Time Traveler I am and a Lover of Delights whatever they may be. There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lily Alexander Posted September 6, 2007 Share Posted September 6, 2007 The smell of the day is pomegranate cider. If you're gonna give me a headache, please bring me an aspirin! http://www.forttaylorpyrates.com/ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Red Cat Jenny Posted September 6, 2007 Share Posted September 6, 2007 For me... marshmallows toasting....and a pumkin latte from Panera Some days even my lucky rocketship underpants won't help.... Her reputation was her livelihood. I'm a pirate, love. By nature and by choice! My inner voice sometimes has an accent! My wont? A delicious rip in time... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lily Alexander Posted September 7, 2007 Share Posted September 7, 2007 Fresh baked cookies. Mmmmm If you're gonna give me a headache, please bring me an aspirin! http://www.forttaylorpyrates.com/ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BriarRose Kildare Posted September 8, 2007 Share Posted September 8, 2007 Fresh baked cookies. Mmmmm Aye Lily...fresh baked cookies....yum! Ooh, and the smell of pies baking in the oven, especially pumpkin pies....double yum! Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. The Dimension of Time is only a doorway to open. A Time Traveler I am and a Lover of Delights whatever they may be. There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Red Cat Jenny Posted September 9, 2007 Share Posted September 9, 2007 The bottom cabinet of my mom's hutch. Christmas lives in there..mmmmmmmmmmmm Some days even my lucky rocketship underpants won't help.... Her reputation was her livelihood. I'm a pirate, love. By nature and by choice! My inner voice sometimes has an accent! My wont? A delicious rip in time... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Red Cat Jenny Posted September 25, 2007 Share Posted September 25, 2007 The lingering scent of men's cologne..mmmmm Some days even my lucky rocketship underpants won't help.... Her reputation was her livelihood. I'm a pirate, love. By nature and by choice! My inner voice sometimes has an accent! My wont? A delicious rip in time... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BriarRose Kildare Posted September 25, 2007 Share Posted September 25, 2007 Mmmm, the smell of a bakery when you fist walk in. The smell of Autumn in the air..... And the smell of candles that are on a birthday cake as they are just blown out. Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. The Dimension of Time is only a doorway to open. A Time Traveler I am and a Lover of Delights whatever they may be. There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Iron Jon Posted September 25, 2007 Share Posted September 25, 2007 A motorcycle ride through central Florida when the orange groves have just blossomed... Jonathan Washbourne "Jonathan Washbourne Junr of Bridgwater appeared in court and was ordered to pay £5 fees and charges or be publicly whipped 20 stripes for his abusive and uncivil behaviour to Elizabeth Canaday Late of said Bridgwater by Thrusting up or putting of a skunk under the Cloaths to her Naked Body And then saying he had Done the office of a midwife." (from The Plymouth Journal, July 1701) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Red Cat Jenny Posted September 25, 2007 Share Posted September 25, 2007 Sheets fresh from the dryer Some days even my lucky rocketship underpants won't help.... Her reputation was her livelihood. I'm a pirate, love. By nature and by choice! My inner voice sometimes has an accent! My wont? A delicious rip in time... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BriarRose Kildare Posted September 25, 2007 Share Posted September 25, 2007 A motorcycle ride through central Florida when the orange groves have just blossomed... Ah, Iron Jon, can I take a ride on your motorcycle sometime? That sounds wonderful....the smell of orange groves blossoming. Aye, the smell of the air when you are ridin' on a motorcycle is fabulous. Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. The Dimension of Time is only a doorway to open. A Time Traveler I am and a Lover of Delights whatever they may be. There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
lady renee Posted September 26, 2007 Share Posted September 26, 2007 my favorite perfume smell is "white diamonds". a pirate's life for me(gold, rum and men). Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Cheeky Actress Posted September 26, 2007 Share Posted September 26, 2007 Now that Fall is here...the smells of this time of year are wonderfull... the smell of apple "ANYTHING" with mulled spices (nutmeg, and so on)... the smell of leaves and firewood burning... Pumpkins and popcorn.... LUV IT!!! Member of "The Forsaken" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Red Cat Jenny Posted September 27, 2007 Share Posted September 27, 2007 OOh! Cheeky...spot on! Love those! Add the smell of the first hint of snow on a crisp night...and the sound of it softly falling around you and your someone special...awwwww Some days even my lucky rocketship underpants won't help.... Her reputation was her livelihood. I'm a pirate, love. By nature and by choice! My inner voice sometimes has an accent! My wont? A delicious rip in time... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Black Syren Posted October 3, 2007 Share Posted October 3, 2007 Perfume- Provocative Woman by Elizabeth Arden However I love, cinnamon, spices and cloves, I love lavender and vanilla, the smell of wet earth after a storm, I love the smell of horses and hay and leather, I love the smell of babies and new cars, watermellon in the summer, the sea, Pine trees and honeysuckle. http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v519/Dara286/trident01-11.png If you got a dream chase it, cause a dream won't chase you back...(Cody Johnson Till you Can't) Â Â Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Red Cat Jenny Posted October 3, 2007 Share Posted October 3, 2007 the entire Yankee candle shop Some days even my lucky rocketship underpants won't help.... Her reputation was her livelihood. I'm a pirate, love. By nature and by choice! My inner voice sometimes has an accent! My wont? A delicious rip in time... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Salty Posted October 3, 2007 Share Posted October 3, 2007 the scent of holly and pine on the wind on a mid winter morn Mud Slinging Pyromanic , Errrrrr Ship's Potter at ye service Vagabond's Rogue Potter Wench First Mate of the Fairge Iolaire Me weapons o choice be lots o mud, sharp pointy sticks, an string Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BriarRose Kildare Posted October 3, 2007 Share Posted October 3, 2007 the scent of holly and pine on the wind on a mid winter morn Aye Saltypots, that is a Wonderful scent. Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. The Dimension of Time is only a doorway to open. A Time Traveler I am and a Lover of Delights whatever they may be. There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Hester Posted October 3, 2007 Share Posted October 3, 2007 A nice autumnal scent: Calgon take me away! Pear Caramel Body Mist ... but the wasps like it too! Hmmm ... pear scent, alcohol, autumn ... That reminds me -- it's time I popped by the liquor store and picked up some Sir Perry pear cider! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BriarRose Kildare Posted October 3, 2007 Share Posted October 3, 2007 Mmmm, Hester that sounds delicious. I love pears. I am gonn have to go to the liquor store and see if I can't find it. Thanks a Bunch. Mmmm, the smell of pears, apples and oranges....yum. Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. The Dimension of Time is only a doorway to open. A Time Traveler I am and a Lover of Delights whatever they may be. There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MrSnailGrave Posted October 9, 2007 Share Posted October 9, 2007 when your head to the beach and you and smell the ocean Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Red Cat Jenny Posted October 9, 2007 Share Posted October 9, 2007 Aye..the smell of the beach veeery early in the morning when it's still cool and misty.. Some days even my lucky rocketship underpants won't help.... Her reputation was her livelihood. I'm a pirate, love. By nature and by choice! My inner voice sometimes has an accent! My wont? A delicious rip in time... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BriarRose Kildare Posted November 5, 2007 Share Posted November 5, 2007 MMmmmm, the smell of fresh crisp sheets on the bed. Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. The Dimension of Time is only a doorway to open. A Time Traveler I am and a Lover of Delights whatever they may be. There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Red Cat Jenny Posted November 5, 2007 Share Posted November 5, 2007 Its a blend really..of a few precious items and the scent is distracting Some days even my lucky rocketship underpants won't help.... Her reputation was her livelihood. I'm a pirate, love. By nature and by choice! My inner voice sometimes has an accent! My wont? A delicious rip in time... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BriarRose Kildare Posted November 5, 2007 Share Posted November 5, 2007 Mmmmm. Apples.....I love the smell of Apples. Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. The Dimension of Time is only a doorway to open. A Time Traveler I am and a Lover of Delights whatever they may be. There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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