Eiderdown and Silk Memories are made of sights and sounds and scents that slide across the tongue with sweetened smoothness and linger just long enough to tantalize. They drift like phantoms through the open windows of my mind like summer breezes kissed by rose petals. The good ones are soft as eiderdown and silk, and made of starlight sprinkled over morning dew. But the best memories are simply made of you. january 2006 Janet Reid