You find goodness in the honey, like a new found energy like the way we live and the way we breathe our ultimate existence, the backbone of my children come from the honeycomb, where they will be the diving bird to find the Yirrikyirrik.
Where there is flowers, you will surely find the bees humming and a’buzzin, making sweetness everyday. We must be like the bees, make the world a better place map the way and shape the clay, in many ways we can.