Evening Drift

I felt that quiet evening breeze slipping across the room, so I took a deep, easy breath. My herbal roll was right between my fingers, glowing faintly at the tip with a soft ember. I held it gently, letting a smooth ribbon of fragrant gray smoke curl upward toward the ceiling light. Everything in the room seemed to slow right down into perfect harmony. I didn't need to fly across town tonight; just watching the smoke dance above the tabletop was more than enough to lift my spirits. #Grover•420 @neuravision_studios #ToyReview