Summer morning... I dive into the cool river behind the house, the clear water refreshes like a splash of citrus in the glass before this morning bath. The sun gains strength and warms my slowly awakening body with its still gentle rays. Now and then, a bee flies by, buzzing and creating a vacation mood. How can I smell daffodils when these spring messengers have long gone? And in the air, there are also traces of the tuberose scent from the night, when the flowers of this breathtaking beauty fully open. The jasmine bush by the fence also spreads its intoxicating fragrance into the surrounding area, and the white roses in the neighbor's garden invite to be stolen...
My evening amber-vanilla perfume dissolves in the flowing water, creating a wonderful aura around me together with the scent of flowers.
Botticelli's "Birth of Venus" doesn't leave my mind :)