The gift of smell
My Boston friend reminded me of the Happiness Project, which I haven’t checked out in a while and the message today is scent, smell, the luxuriousness of being overtaken by an intoxicating waft of heaven. I’ve been watching the butterflies cruise the airwaves in the backyard from the vantage point of my new writing table and yet, it’s the smell from the mock orange tree that bowled me over the other day. Heaven on Earth.