Home owner

The glamour he flaunts with his red ribbon does not prevent him from keeping up with his task of constant expertise.

He is interested in everything and checks his surroundings in detail, and if it is from a high place, so much the better.

She smells every corner, she leaves no loose ends. She is like a detective who scrutinizes the scene of the crime to find the precise information that will lead her directly to the guilty party...

We are not the owners of the house (only in the deeds), the real owner is her. Every piece of junk has a function for her interests in the profession of chasing intruders.

In her efficient work, she has conquered all the home territory and its furnishings. We are just upstarts, or rather; those who feed her.

Its name is Omi, and it means water in the Yoruba language. And it is capable of slipping away like water itself, stealthy in its nocturnal round, looking for anything that moves to give the successful and final claw in the capture of its prey.

In that way, also our bare feet enter its category of suspects, and it ambushes us in the shadows, launching itself like a projectile on the uncovered skin.

Many scratches we have earned in this way, we must be vigilant.

I watch her; always alert, always relaxed.

She is my teacher in the art of understanding the mechanism of living fully in the here and now.

She doesn't hold grudges, she lives playing the happy hunter and sets her limits clearly. I want to be like her, so I will continue to watch and learn from her. Her eyes reveal wisdom that we do not understand.

This visit on the speakers of the old CD player announces that the technology needs to be upgraded. He has prodigious ears, and perhaps this is his way of telling us that the sound quality of this device is no longer compatible with his exquisite taste in sound fidelity.

We'll see what can be done.

Meanwhile, the drums become the backdrop for the theater of life passing by. The neighborhood has very entertaining scenes; unreachable birds flying or perching on wires and poles....

Let nothing dare enter through this balcony...

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