As someone who is forever picking up pebbles, this struck me. Silent yes, but I have never seen them as sad.

‘… sad and silent as an unpolished stone.’

Source: Mia Couto, The Tuner of Silences, trans. David Brookshaw (Biblioasis, 2012 (2009)), p. 64


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