Opardu, a magical scent by Puredistance
EN: She sat in front of the easel and looked with an amorously glaze at the white paper. She already imagined what the painting would look at the end and even though it is not her first one , she is sure that it will be the most beloved. The paper is already wet , ready to absorb the emotions and colors. Her hand is drawing the first delicate touch of color: purple specks come alive on the paper and then they are metamorphosed in small, delicate lilac flowers. The woman smiles looking at the flowers and she almost feels their fresh, crisp smell that brings her so much happiness. She again immerses the brush in color and among the lilac flowers, she starts to paint a sweet heliotrope flower. This time, the colors are more vivid , you can get lost in their depth. If you close your eyes, you can feel their warm and powdery aroma. Yes! This is definitely how memories smell - a blend of space and time, over which the fi...