I have this innate ability to smell seasons.
I stopped today...
...and the breeze blew a little breeze under my little nose, and, I smelt it...
spring.
On another note.
I love Nina Simone.
She does a Beatles cover: Here comes the Sun.
That song reminds me of my dear friend Madeline Peyroux...
Do you know what is wonderful on a winter/almostbeginningofspring night...
Gouda. Chocolate. Strawberries. Coffee. Friends.
1 comment:
I smelled it too!!!
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