And again about "What has warmed my heart..." ☀️
I've been to that exhibition twice.
An exhibition of French paintings - Renoir, Matisse, Monet, Degas... It was quite interactive and each hall had its own aroma. You could lift the glass lid and smell.
Well, me and perfume is a separate topic 🥲
But from the whole exhibition I was inspired by the scent of vanilla and jasmine that filled the streets of Paris at the end of the 19th century.
I was so inspired that I wrote a whole passage of my story about it.
But, what I want to say... it's about the fact that how I talk to my friends 😅 A lot and fast all the time😅
But, I don't know how, they remember what's important to me... And again, it's magic ✨
"I remembered you talking about this scent and I ordered this candle for you," my friend says to me, smiling and holding out a gift...
My heart melts...💛
And once again my favourite phrase, "the tastiest food is the one I didn't make" 😅☺️
That's the sweetest thing anyone could have wished for me this morning when I ordered my coffee...🩷
Or a post about how hours of walking in the cold end with a sore throat and a missing voice. Well, I'm going to listen more and talk less ❄️
Just me... Coffee girl🖤 Pieces of my life... Love summer, coffee, meditation, old movies , "Gone with the wind". I'm fic writer☺️
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