Natural Leaf Wraps
Cotton Candy
The sky goes pink about the same time the bulbs come on, and the boardwalk stops being somewhere you were walking through. Salt, sugar, and the wheel turning out over the water. Sweet, and not shy about it.
Spun by hand
Sugar pulled to a thread and caught before it sets. That is the note we chased onto the leaf.
Bulbs on the wire
Sugar dust catching a string of bulbs over the pier. Sweet, but there is an edge under it.
Passed across
One cone, two hands, the lights coming up behind you. Nobody eats it walking away.
