How pleasant it is to walk outside and smell the honeysuckle. We have banks of them behind our house. Last week I went looking for them and my untrained eye couldn't find any. Today the vines are loaded with blooms and to find them I only need to follow their fragrance, their aroma. We each have an aroma, a distinctive scent. Our aroma has to do with our presence, that quality that makes us who we are. We've all experienced → Read more