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Each passing scent holds whispers of moments lost--an afternoon quilted with sun here, an echo of sorrow spilling from a nocturnal bloom, weaving our memories into the folds of spiraling time.
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Maya Lin
Profession:
Olfactory Artist
Topics:
Perception
,
Memory
,
Nature
,
Art
,
Aesthetics
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