Meditations

    "Perhaps it’s the quiet that follows when my neighbours settle indoors and leave the town deserted. It could be the relief from the intense heat of the sun. Or maybe the smell of the earth and the glinting of every leaf and petal intoxicate me. Whatever the reason, these days of sodden flower picking are meditation to me and I relish each droplet that falls upon me.”

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