A busy buzzing bee is a lot like me, it works and it lives in community. - Dawud Wharnsby

You and I, wonder at the sky, call God a different name. As we try, learn and long to fly — you and I are so differently the same.

Fences and forts with walls and flags, caw caw — they’re so funny.

Watch the grown ups all twirling with the clock throughout the day. Watch them spinning through the hours while the time hands tick away. They talk and grip the world, as they would catch a falling knife. Reality deceives them ’neath amusing games of life.