Lorikeets are the F1s of the sky.
They flash past in a burst of colour and sound, faster than you expect, gone before you know it.
If you hear them, don’t wait. Look up. Notice.
Some things are only magic if you’re present enough to catch them.
Lorikeets race like F1s through the sky. If you hear them, don’t wait. Look up. Some things are only magic if you’re present to catch them.
Lorikeets are the F1s of the sky.
They flash past in a burst of colour and sound, faster than you expect, gone before you know it.
If you hear them, don’t wait. Look up. Notice.
Some things are only magic if you’re present enough to catch them.
by Kahlil Gibran