This morning I needed to bake the no-knead sourdough bread my son had mixed up to rise overnight. While the oven was still hot, I decided to bake up the garlic bulbs that were too small to use for planting.
Baked sourdough with baked garlic overtones is awesome to walk into the house to!
I cant think of any smells I love together, but I can tell you the best thing I ever smelled.
I put onions in the dehydrator and went to bed. Got up to check them about 2 AM. The world was quiet and still, the house was quiet and still, and the heavenly aroma of slightly cooking onion was through the whole house.
I wished I could have taken a picture of it all to share. One of the best memories of my life. Calm, quiet, and onion scent.
I think the bar oil also adds notes of fragrance, but 100% agree with this statement. Smells like most February Saturday morning's with with my Dad 35 years ago.
This is an odd one: Diesal exhaust + fresh corn silage.
As a kid, I used to enjoy riding along on the farm trucks when they were chopping corn. The intermingling of diesal exhaust from the John Deere combined with the roar of the chopper cutting the corn in the warm autumn air was simply intoxicating.
Rosemary and citrus ... sometimes lemon, sometimes orange.
The smell of clean clothes and the smell that comes from being hung outside.
Invasive plants are Earth's way of insisting we notice her medicines. Stephen Herrod Buhner
Everyone learns what works by learning what doesn't work. Stephen Herrod Buhner
Holy basil and the green garden smell
fresh quince + honey
saint john's wort blossoms in olive oil
These all make my eyes roll back in my head and sparks everything good inside.
Just under a year ago, I had a friend dying of cancer. She was paralyzed from a tumor around her spine and had long stopped eating. I took a bowl of quince for her bedside table one day to fill her room with the delicious aroma and she died that night.
French fries and suntan lotion, with a whiff of ocean air.
I choose...to be the best me I can be, to be the strongest me I can be, to learn the most I can. I don't know what comes next. But I'm gonna go into it balls to the walls, flames in my hair, and full speed ahead.
My honeysuckle is blooming this year! Now to fertilize this tiny ad:
permaculture and gardener gifts (stocking stuffers?)