Certain smells only go with certain sights. Like a water color heaven painted with the hues of a tub of sorbet is only completed by the warm, damp scent of watered grass and the air letting go of a storm. Certain combinations of scenes, scents and sounds only occur in certain seasons. Never will you hear the shrill chirps of birds fresh from their rain covers but in the Summer. Only when the day are long, the air is kind and embracing of the sun, only when the thirsty earth laps up the rain and the animals move through the dirt will the human girl stand outside, and smile.