have you ever come to a sudden stop in your tracks - a scent blowing past or catching you off guard and sending you off into a very particular past moment next to a very specific missing person? i'm thinking about this ever present memory of smell and how we remember exact events and feelings and loved ones from the slightest sudden perfumed moment. the lingering scent on a pillow, a jacket, a sweater or a complete stranger walking by.
i absolutely adore these scents and all the memories they hold keys to.
happy friday!!
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| nana de bary - green |
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