One of the things I love most about spring is that everything starts having a scent again.
I think it has to do with the air being too cold in winter.
BUT that's all over now, and the two hours I spend riding my scooter every day (no, I'm not an annoying youth who hangs around playing loud music and smoking, but it's that or three hours of cycling every day and four years of that has been more than enough..) have become a festival of smelling.
A selection of today's fragrances:
= pine needles and moss
= meat the way grandma prepares it
= mens perfume
= diesel
= pickle
= sawdust
= ditch water
Jónsi knows what it's at:
Every time, everyone, everything's full of life
Everyday, everywhere, people are so alive
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