Lunch With My Friend ☺️🤗

Winter time❄️💚 it's cold outside 🥶

My inspiration ❤️ Part 11 🩷

Retro🖤

Evening... beautiful, but such a fast sunset ❄️☀️

Yesterday, today... tomorrow 🥲 Always... 🖤☕

My inspiration 🩷 Part 12 🖤

Morning in the City ☀️ The city speaks, I notice 💭

Love it ☺️ One artist on Instagram is practicing and writing names, in stories ☺️ I asked to write mine 😇

Saturday morning 🩷🖤

And again about "What has warmed my heart..." ☀️

I've been to that exhibition twice.

An exhibition of French paintings - Renoir, Matisse, Monet, Degas... It was quite interactive and each hall had its own aroma. You could lift the glass lid and smell.

Well, me and perfume is a separate topic 🥲

But from the whole exhibition I was inspired by the scent of vanilla and jasmine that filled the streets of Paris at the end of the 19th century.

I was so inspired that I wrote a whole passage of my story about it.

But, what I want to say... it's about the fact that how I talk to my friends 😅 A lot and fast all the time😅

But, I don't know how, they remember what's important to me... And again, it's magic ✨

"I remembered you talking about this scent and I ordered this candle for you," my friend says to me, smiling and holding out a gift...

My heart melts...💛