Essences: My grandmother- Juliana Judith Kofi
A smell can trigger such emotions and memories that it feels as if it is pausing time. I cannot describe the way my grandmother smelled but her smell is sealed in my DNA and it holds me to pause whenever I encounter that scent. That scent can best be describe as a blend between neroli, roses, citrus aroma and rosary beads. I know that beads do not have a smell but the object is blended with her…
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