Mysterious

One of the things I have been trying to learn is how to shoot smoke (that and lightning and fireworks...)

Whilst in St. Gallen with my friend Dorothea and her friend Marvin, we were hanging out about 5pm in a room where the sun was filtering in. Although I severely oppose second hand smoke, (but can't seem to escape it ANYWHERE I go here in Switzerland) at that moment I saw it. filtered light + smoke= picture.

I must admit that there is something extremely sexy about smoke albeit not enough to make me ever smoke a cigarette.. but something that makes me love the mysterious sensuous movements of the smoke...