The scent catches the spirit of walk in the summer rain in the city. You run in the apartment to find shelter from the rain - it has high ceilings and there is the smell of wet plaster, a large antique sofa, heavy curtains, the window is open and you are listening to the rhythmic beating of the rain on the window sill…
Then the rain stops and the sun rays are shining through the wet, fresh and clean leaves. You are listening attentively to this flavor, savoring its amount. You are taking a good look at the puddles of water on the asphalt.