I've been time traveling this this afternoon. In crystal clear flashback and I was standing on the sloping hill leading down to the sea. The same road I would walk to school not far from Bergen where my parents used to live. It was the exact same perfume... mixed with the smell of green and newly cut grass. I wish I knew the name of the tree with those white flowers but I do know one thing; when the sweet perfume is in the air, it's springtime!
Aaah, life is beautiful!
Thursday, March 19, 2009
The Scent of Childhood
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Happy vernal equinox, Astrid! You're right, life is beautiful! :)
E' così...è bello sentire gli odori, i suoni e ricordare l'infanzia...ti capiterà molto, molto spesso prossimamente...cri
So good you can enjoy life and Spring again.
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