The Pantaloon : Brother Wagwit
The Third Bird
Essere, stare, attentio explicare. Say what? Nothing here for me to see. Not what I thought it would be. Better, but just a tad twee. This speaks to me. This is how it really should be. I become you, you become me. Yo! Cut the crap… really. In the end berries become birdshit and we are all grand poobahs of poop. Say what?