a whole spectrum of color continuously poured into my eyes as i walked between leaves, under the bright sun and time, past and present, whipped past me, faster and faster, as i strolled through this garden.
my nose twitched to every new smell bakery, vanilla, lavender, my mother's cooking this creamy, lovely perfume my nose twitched to my childhood
i stopped along this path to find it suddenly became night. i peered into the leaves for light, and was granted visions from other perspectives. other people. such bright lives.
i came across my own vision. it was of the present. i saw myself peering into leaves, during the middle of the night.
i turned and saw myself. a reflection? i snapped.
the colors disappeared. the smells refused to come close to me. evening. the beach was close by. where am i?