Minyu lit another cigarette, this was already her fourth. I can't smoke more than five cigarettes a day, but tonight I unknowingly smoked four. I was about to put out the cigarette, but when the end of the cigarette almost touched the ashtray, I slowly retracted my hand, then put it to my mouth and took a deep puff before stubbing out the remaining cigarette in the ashtray.
Looking at this cigarette that has only been smoked curled up in the ashtray, like a white snake, with the unextinguished fireworks looming and flashing red light, the whole picture looks very strange. The white snake is spitting out words in the empty space, as if it is listening to itself.
Intention: A drop of water makes a crisp sound when it falls