வெகு தூர கடைக்கு செல்ல

i must go to a very distant shop. a great distance, after all, is only small distances stringed together — so i look for small companions to help me cross it, bit by bit. the tawny dog who catches my eye and falls into step beside me. the pebble that rolls ahead at the nudge of my foot. the plastic sheet that rustles and trails behind me in the wind. and your buzzing texts through the fabric of my trouser pocket. - haka