As I have a keen affinity towards these species called ‘rocks’ as may be being a student of geology or may be because I live with them in such close proximity. I live with them they are very much a part and parcel of my life as ‘my nest’ is also full of rocks, pebbles and stones from many different places. Don’t know why but wherever I go I just gaze at the earth’s surface intently as sometimes it so happens that the pebble lying there whispers in my ears to pick it up it just want to nestle in my hands then I just pick it up smoothing it smooching it and what not but yes one thing is for sure the ‘rocks do speak’ and yes speak in volumes in huge volumes they cuddle me I hug on to them, rub it over my cheeks and just feel them…
No matter where I go my affinity for rocks and stones takes the prime place in my carry bag I have to get them some may be round buttery textured, jagged ones the bright coloured crystallized ones all reflecting different rainbow shades and of course emitting a whole amount of ‘positive energy’. Some may be crystal white, little off white just like cheese cake then there are red, the yellow, the green ones too, from little tiny ones to huge jagged mammoth sized ones just and they make me sooo happy talking to me all the time but above all filling me with immenseless positive energy but you know what they need to be felt silently, their ‘hearts beat’ but you need to very sensitive to these ‘heart beats’ otherwise it would just be a dead piece of rock…
