Every time I walk to my Zumba class, I walk through the park. The scent of jasmine assails my senses before I pass the flowering tree.
The scent reminds me of my university days and the huge tree I used to pass on my way to English classes.
But at this moment, I enjoy the perfume and the beauty of the flowers.
Do you enjoy the scent of jasmine?
© Colline Kook-Chun, 2017
(This post is linked to Paula’s Thursday’s Special in which we are challenged to show the portrait and landscape version of the same scene.)