That state of being flooded with tiny reminders
Lovely, poignant piece. I've become so much more aware and connected to non-human creatures since losing my cat companion, Zorro. See something of his silent gaze and stance in not just the cats, dogs and chickens I come across but also snails, moths etc. Just the common language of all that don't speak our tongue.
Thanks for sharing, Reena!
This was lovely, Reena. I especially related to the silent conversation with the worm. Snails, worms, and squid figure fairly prominently in my novel and I treasure these exchanges.
This stroy reminds me my parents, when I was reading I was into my own memories; How my father- He used put me on his shoulder and took me in market everyday.
Thanks Reena 🙏, keep provide such a great masterpiece:)