An Occupied World: The Dolphin
By Hwaa Irfan
One of the wonderful features of where we live are the different songs that are sung all day by birds amongst the sound of rustling trees. When almost everybody is unconsciously struggling with the demands brought upon them by the universal forces at play, to return home to hear only birds, trees, and the smell of nature, is a precious gift that helps to re-calibrate one’s center of gravity.
I cannot say when it began, but not long after I updated the background of my blog with animated dolphins – one bird in particular (the Hoopoes has been sitting on my window sill out of sight, calling. As one listens I became aware that its song reminded me of the sound of dolphins chattering away. After sharing the experience, it became apparent that I was not the only one who heard…
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