Smells like clean clothes it's always pleasant at the laundromat down the street from my apartment.
The washer and dryer are currently broken looks like some teenager didn't know what they were doing as the washer is filled with water and their clothes remain inside dwelling to smell of mildew.
The dryer looks like an antique because it is the slime green of the 70's mismatched to it's wifley counterpart that is stainless steel sparkles so I assume the dryers death is not the fault of our fresh water culprit but electrical problems brought on from existing forever.
They broke a few months ago and I've never gone to check if they were brought back to life as I've found myself intoxicated with the laundromat.
It's the mechanical hums an orchestra of ball barrings with clothes tumbling through their fabric softeners to become fresh gentle cottons the smell of Hugs is the aroma of heaven.
Random. Dreamy. Life. Pleasant. Appreciate the small things?