sunday. pleasant reminders

a year or two back i started burning incense and candles in my room because it reminded me of my father's house. soft velvet cushions, stained glass lamps, potpourri, and always the relaxing smell of incense. it has been a very long time since i stepped into that house where i made so many memories as a child. i guess it's comforting to have a piece of them with me. 

R