Sense

Topic of the day:

Your favorite scent that brings back memories🪄

The aroma of coffee, perfume, the forest or the pages of a book - what brings you back to a pleasant moment and warms your heart?

Let today be filled with pleasant feelings and little moments of nostalgia 🤍

A ghost of childhood summers when:
- We hid under lilac branches, counting petals
- Raindrops clung to the blooms like liquid sugar
- Mom’s laughter tangled with the buzzing bees

Now there’s a bank where the alley stood. Concrete smells of nothing.

But when spring comes heavy with lilacs, I close my eyes—and for a breath, I’m small again. The world is just that shade of purple, and she’s still here 💜

You can't go back and change the beginning, but you can start where you are and change the ending. 
- C. S. Lewis