Sacred Haven of Debauchery

Today it was snowing, at first slowly, beautifully, and it was pleasant to walk home. I walked and admired the snowflakes, some of which fell on my face, and sometimes near my lips, and I would catch them with my tongue... Ah, it was wonderful.

Added 24 minutes later
Today I was smoking in my dream, by the way. The taste was unpleasant, but when I woke up, I still wanted to have a cigarette.