Waiting for the Sound of Crickets
Sitting on the garden bench, eyes closed, focused on the conversations around me. Birds calling, bees buzzing, the high-pitched humming of gnats. Something was missing: the sound of crickets.
Sitting on the garden bench, eyes closed, focused on the conversations around me. Birds calling, bees buzzing, the high-pitched humming of gnats. Something was missing: the sound of crickets.