SENSORY OVERLOAD

SENSORY OVERLOAD

BY ALLISON STRECKENBACH

Do you ever walk past a bakery and find yourself transported to the boulangerie in Paris where you bought your daily baguette? You can almost taste your favorite fig spread and feel the light crunch of the crust.

Snow falls and you swear that you can see the snowy Alps in the distance and smell mulled cider in the air. Is this a dream, or are the smooth sounds of samba music floating past when you take a sip of your caipirinha? The color of a stranger’s shirt catapults you into the crystal Mediterranean waters where you once floated, certain that their hue could be found nowhere else on Earth. These are my unexpected reminders of the places I have been. Of who I was in that moment, across the world. I wonder what will be added to this list of mine by the time I am 40 years old — all of the things that I have yet to see. To hear, to taste, to smell.

One thing is for sure as I get ready to say farewell to my years writing and editing for Souvenirs, and that is the memories I will never forget of sharing my passion for travel, culture, and contemplation with others. Of exploring the world from afar — or up close — or being instantly transported somewhere else by the words of another. Of memories shared and bucket lists created. Of stories and laughter and joy and love. Of passion put into words, and friendships made. Of times I will never forget.

Thank you to all, for this — here at home — was one of my favorite journeys.

avbd @souvenirsmadison