no one owns the sun it’s a free gift to the world wrapped in a bird’s song   I lay my notebook on a sunlit table clean up the backyard...

air is light and pure the sun gently bakes the skin breezes are typically friendly hummingbirds can make you dizzy   people walk, wave,...

with one world there’d be no imports exports, tariffs, embargos trade imbalances   everything would flow like blood through the body  ...