Today was kind of a cotton-candy fluff day, with wispy strands of long transparent lines floating in the air.

Lines of  transparent sweet energy hovering, and moving in haphazard fashion on currents of nothing.

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.

written 4.23.08