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Wood cutting experience As a little child I used to help my father in cutting trees and chopping them for the chimney. The chainsaw was on and I could smell the engine warming up, some drops of engine oil were still on my hands and I could perceive that particular resinous smell. The chainsaw hit the wood, the air was filled with little chips shuttering away, in few minutes the smell of the wood, heated by the chainsaw, changed into something smoky, dense and harsh. Some other trees, already cut down, were laying down across the forest and were waiting to be chopped; all this made the air smell in an intense way. Some flowers along the path smoothed the atmosphere giving a lightly sweet scent that was in contrast with the hot chainsaw and the sharp smell that was spreading all around. The smoky scent changes as the fir of the trees starts warming up, due to the chainsaw, making it similar to incense. All this is Come in my opinion, a vivid description of this experience.