Freedom is often looked upon fearfully by those who are not free. It is looked on with suspicion by those who are still slaves to their own minds, slaves to their fears, slaves to their cultural conditionings, slaves to their weaknesses.

In the course of human events, it becomes necessary for one to dissolve the bonds which connect us to another, and to assume among us, the powers of the earth, the separate and equal station to which the Laws of Nature and Nature’s God entitle us, a decent respect to the opinions of mankind that requires that we declare the causes which impel us to the separation.

It is on such ground we bask in the glories of sunshine. Scorchy or mild, bathing in all its essence, feeling the intensity of love that beams upon our lives while savouring the flavours enriched in lollipops, palettes as bright as rainbows.

As it should be known that there is no set number of colours in a rainbow. Each hue blends into the next without a hard boundary, leaving the interpretation up to the person who sees it and the culture that has defined it. We can go in 28 colours, as we know there are now way more than 2 genders.

A rainbow doesn’t even actually “exist,” … it’s not an object, it’s an optical phenomenon. This is why no two people see the same rainbow.

Sunshine, lollipop and rainbow, everything wonderful are what we feel when we’re together. No ignorance nor hate can stop us. This is 2021.