Today was a quite cold and misty day. I always like to go outside when the weather conditions are like this. It always has a special vibe when it's misty which can result in some nice pictures. So I grabbed

Smoke, as if I'm a lighted beam. From the top floor of your own. But I did not smoke. I spit on smokers, that they smelt the air with passion lending. You were a piece of easy pavement under the heavy