Sensory overload

Blissful sensory overload. Overgrown nails clicking stretched chords on faux-ivory. Warm sun and cool dirt planting a new poppy in the afternoon light. Tahiti in the form of manoi and little soaps. A glass of slippery sweet acai mixing with the neighbor’s grass cuttings at dusk. The salty steam of noodles and simmer of Puttanesca. A slight scent of dryer burn on freshly laundered sheets. Think I’ll just keep my eyes closed today.