Smell of Spring

If I'd be given one wish that Mother nature would grant this instant, it would be have four seasons in this tropical country. Being born and lived here all my life, I've longed to experience Winter. Spring. Autumn. 

To hold out a snow ball and make snow angels. Wear a coat and put on my boots and mittens and walk down central park while hugging myself to keep me warm. I love the colors of Fall. Red, Orange, Brown and Burgundy, the dried leaves on the pathway, the sight of red leaves falling from an oak tree. the smell of musk and sandalwood.  And then there's Spring. The new beginning. The fresh, crisp sent of flowers all around you. I can imagine myself reading a book the whole day in the company of nature. That would be lovely. The sound of chirping birds. The feeling of being around nature is what I like about spring.. not too hot.. not too cold ... just right.

I know its spring time somewhere in this planet. And I want you to know that I envy you. One day. someday. I will get to experience spring time. maybe in another country. in another continent. definitely someday.

But for now, you, who gets to enjoy this four seasons... should not waste your time indoors... Go out and smell the flowers.. the Smell of Springtime.

 

My favorite city during spring time

Reading a book surrounded by nature -- I love.

Yoga at the Park -- interesting.

Company of Friends -- Precious.

xoxo,
 S




Photo Credits: Boston.com The Big Picture
Eiffel Tower :Joel Saget/AFP/Getty Images
Woman: Carl Court/AFP/Getty Images
Yoga: Alex Brandon/Associated Press
Friends: Dina Rudick/The Boston Globe