I tell myself in moments like that, over another long, cool drink, that I’m living my best life. With a little effort, I believe it too.
Apr 1, 2022
With each breeze came another beautiful scent of her...
Could you share a memory of a travel destination or a place (like home or elsewhere)...and what that memory SMELLS like?
Thinking back on great memories of sitting on my mamas back porch facing her large pond. She had a very large wrap around porch that was full of all sorts of flowers and plants. Many I had never seen nor heard of. An oasis per say for any lizards or hummingbirds from however many miles away. A safe haven to all insects, she could grow anything. The smells are a big part of those special memories. With each breeze came another beautiful scent of her labor that surrounded us.