I think it's the smell of August..

My art, which is already 2 years old. Even though I can draw much cooler now, I still love this drawing. I put into it all my love for summer, the sun and sitting with my grandmother in the garden.

excerpt from the book for atmosphere👇

"It would be different also, because, as his father explained, driving Douglas and his ten-year-old brother Tom out of town toward the country, there were some days compounded completely of odor, nothing but the world blowing in one nostril and out the other. And some days, he went on, were days of hearing every trump and trill of the universe. Some days were good for tasting and some for touching. And some days were good for all the senses at once. This day now, he nodded, smelled as if a great and nameless orchard had grown up overnight beyond the hills to fill the entire visible land with its warm freshness. The air felt like rain, but there were no clouds. Momentarily, a stranger might laugh off in the woods, but there was silence... "

Bradbury Ray "Dandelion Wine"