Ya’ll.
Rough, humbling day.
I’ll talk about it soon but right now it’s all a little too hard for me to process.
HoneyBee
The solitary Bee, Whose buzzing was the only sound of life, Flew there on restless wing,
Seeking in vain one blossom where to fix.
-Robert Southey
June 15, 2010 | 9:59
