Whispers of the Wild

There's this magical moment. When you sit quietly, by a natural

pool. Long enough without moving, especially at night. At first there's

a tense silence, as if everything around you is watching you. Then suddenly the

silence breaks? You start hearing the frogs begin to croak. The crickets start

their rhythm, and slowly the natural voice of the place returns without any human

interruption. If you're patient enough, you discover that every creature around

you has something to say, and wants to join the conversation. The howls of

jackals, a dog barking from a nearby village, a cow calling