It’s strange how you find out things that were there all the time …but you were just not aware of their existence.
I have realized that I am addicted to the linden trees flower perfume. It’s all over the town and my lungs just can’t get enough. I leave my window wide open just to fall asleep with the smell in my nostrils. I wake up happy, open my eyes and take a deep breath.
I am addicted to walking in the historical part of the town, wandering on the narrow streets with their old and shabby houses. I don’t care if I walk alone or accompanied…just walking makes me feel so happy and I smile at people for no reason.
Last but not least I am addicted to happiness. I love the feeling that there is nothing bad out there that could ruin it. I love it when it makes me so optimistic and alive. Eyes sparkle and skin is blushing just because I find myself smiling. And as weird as it might sound, smiling at people at of nothing does have an effect. It shocks most of them but it makes others smile back. And after all it is the smile you get back that counts.
It’s been a lovely day…and I’m addicted to living life surrounded by the linden trees flower perfume…forever.
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