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It was as if the smell of lavender had entered my blood and was playing a sweet lullaby to my heart.
By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, January 13, 2021.
The sight and the aromas wove together to form a single picture in my memory.
By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, January 13, 2021.
The smell in the cobbled street that day was of fresh baked buns, of cinnamon swirls and dark roast coffee. Such aromatic poetry.
By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, January 13, 2021.
The smell that day was a nostalgic blend of spring blossom and sea air.
By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, January 13, 2021.