from her garden of eve

An unmistakable, chilly gust passed the fence from beneath the layer of leaves, using her accent “Since then”: Paragraph no. 1.

It was as if that cat had been patiently observing her all along. In Vietnamese, we called her “Water”, repeating the name “Water”, captivated by it: Paragraph no. 2.

Originally written in Hebrew on March 3, 2023
Credits: Image by Nguyễn Minh Nghĩa