Midsummer night smellio

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You walk back home through the light rain, feeling the cleanness in the air, the chill in the wind that’s starting to blow, the earth getting soaked and some wood burning inside a boat’s hearth at the canal. But most of all, you get the green of the plants, the pinks and purples and yellows of the flowers, the white of lightly wet roses comes into your nostrils and fills you with it, and you know the best thing of all isn’t actually to have it, but to appreciate and enjoy it.

Caminas de vuelta a casa bajo la leve lluvia, sintiendo la limpieza del aire, el frescor del viento que empieza a soplar, la tierra humedeciéndose y algo de leña que arde en la chimenea de una barca del canal. Pero sobre todo, te quedas con el verde de las plantas, los rosas, morados y amarillos de las flores, el blanco de rosas apenas húmedas penetra tus fosas y te llena, y sabes que lo mejor de todo no es realmente tenerlo, sino poder sentirlo y disfrutarlo.

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