Phillip (one of my bosses) came by my desk today and was handing out gardenias from his yard (I think his wife is an avid gardener). I'm soaking in the smell right now. We had a gardenia bush in Miami and used to pick them for our teachers in the morning. I've talked about that house in Miami before. That house is always in my dreams and it was a really good time in my life...always felt like I was "home" when I lived there, and that sense of "home" has eluded me since. If I were asked what scent reminds me most of living there, I'd have to say gardenias...gardenias give me a momentary scents of home...or is that sense?