It comes with an intense sense memory - if not quite the the sort of pleasure that Barthes was talking about.

"You know, I have a sense memory of exactly how my mother's hand felt, especially her hand on my hair."

I had a sense memory of having to wake up in the middle of the night for an early make-up call.

What sense memory slips through, one has to wonder, to turn the tide of feeling?

The picture that just flashed into your mind probably brings with it specific sense memories.

I have a powerful sense memory from 1956.

He gasped at the sense memory of water flooding into his lungs.

Jani's voice slowed as her sense memory of that night returned.

Her hand touched his bare arm, and the very touch brought sense memories flooding back.

It's a question of sense memory and how you perceive something.