Scent is our most primitive sense. It is so fundamental to our lives from the ones that trigger childhood memories or the ones that help us capture those perfect moments in time.
If sadness had a scent it would smell like an abandoned house no longer filled with laughter. If anger had a scent it would smell like the fires that have destroyed lands. If hope had a scent it would smell like a rainy day in spring that ends with the sun’s smile. If happiness had a scent it would smell like walking in a courtyard full of jasmine and gardenias. If love had a scent it would smell like you.
Love,
Photo: @chubbybeige or formally known as Bryan Nwami
The Bengali Belle 