The smell of moist earth and lilacs hung in the air
Like wisps of the past and hints of the future.
– Margaret Millar
Ahhhhh, lilacs – my favorite spring flower. Each year I look forward to those few glorious weeks when their sweet, heady scent fills the air. It is the very essence of spring encapsulated in a singular fragrance.
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Thank you, Nora 😊