Spectral smoke, oh how you haunt, Like a whisper in the night, you taunt. Your wispy tendrils dance and sway, And leave a trail of ghostly gray. …
Photography, Drones, IT and Coffee
Spectral smoke, oh how you haunt, Like a whisper in the night, you taunt. Your wispy tendrils dance and sway, And leave a trail of ghostly gray. …