Smokey

I love smoke.. and all of its swirly-ness... you cant touch it.. but you can put your finger through it. It disappears... floating up in the air and becoming.. once again.. air
I thought id share a few pictures with you...




Smoke
Smoke can be sooo sensual.. sooo pretty.. sooo mysterious... sooooo captivating..
It can enchant and delight
It can wrap you up in a hazy cloak
It can cloud your vision
It can twist into shapes and images





I know i love watching it float out of my mouth and watching it curl and twist and twirl around into itself.