I am amazed that dead leaves can have a pleasurable fragrance that defies description.
Just as God has promised, the seasons come and go.
For as long as Earth lasts,
planting and harvest,
cold and heat,
summer and winter,
day and night will never stop.
For me, each season has a fragrance of memories.
Spring: rain, hyacinths, new grass
Summer: flowers, fresh mown grass, chlorinated water
Fall: pumpkins, dead leaves, turkey
Winter: snow, smoke from chimneys, Christmas trees
What are some fragrances that you associate with each of the seasons?