Tobacco Smoke

烟草烟雾

At this moment in the morning, I was lucky enough to experience the beauty of solitude for the first time. Inhale, exhale, and I feel myself sinking into the flow of time. The moment of pleasure is filled with the aroma of tobacco smoke, which surrounds me with its coziness like a soft blanket. With each inhalation and exhalation, the mists of illusion dissipate, and clarity and purity open before me. Solitude becomes a moment when we can get to know ourselves and our inner world better.