a fleeting ripple

As the dusk leaves its place to the night, the world seems to still. The constant breeze stops, not even a leaf moves. Frantic birds...

It’s sweltering hot even inside, even at the early hours of the morning. Cicadas are chirping, a cacophony of insects accompanied by bees...

Another dark, windy day awaits. June brings storms and today is not very different from others. A pot is set to boil on the stove, the...