Is there any scent more evocative than that of lilacs in bloom?
This morning I was out trimming things up in the backyard when I had my first real hit of lilac fragrance of the season. And suddenly here's where I was. In Poland on a train twelve years ago, rumbling through the countryside with my brothers and our spouses and our parents. Banks of lilac shrubs stretched everywhere--all in full, sun-shimmered bloom. As I looked out the window and saw the rolling richness all around me, I felt the taste of my own heart and thought this: I have never ever seen anything more beautiful than now.
Thank you for being you and for writing about the lovely parts.
ReplyDeleteI have never read anything so beautiful.
ReplyDeleteSo nice, Ann.
ReplyDeleteThere is nothing so beautiful. We had a bank of them in my backyard in West Jordan and I remember being 16, standing in the garden under a full moon, smelling them and feeling alive.
ReplyDeleteI love how scents have such power; I love how you made note of the scents in Poland. Beautiful and grateful you shared.
ReplyDeleteSuch a beautiful image Ann! I've enjoyed pausing and smelling lilacs on my dog walks. The air is so perfumed and rich.
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