Today was kind of a cotton-candy fluff day, with wispy strands of long transparent lines floating in the air.
The strands were falling, resting or landing on the people I was with.
Sweet strands of unseen energy coming to rest on eyelashes, a shoulder or a knee.
Energy moving and floating like a string of invisible pearls, falling and resting on others in random unpredictable patterns,
Patterns that have no real-world body or scent at all.