The snail has moved in. She lives in the rattan flower basket on my balcony. Every morning I go out to say hello to her. It’s the greatest gift that of all the places she could go, she’s chosen to come live with me.

The snail has moved in. She lives in the rattan flower basket on my balcony. Every morning I go out to say hello to her. It’s the greatest gift that of all the places she could go, she’s chosen to come live with me.
Beautiful! My brother would have put salt on it. You view it as a daily gift. Oh the diversity of perspective!