Maina Doe sits perched on a windowsill overlooking Newtown’s King Street, her eyes scanning the sidewalks below. She looks back over in my direction, her head tilted as though she’s already waiting for a response, “Beyonce… she creates things, things that have never been done before,” She pauses as if to catch herself and temper her own words, “You look at that, as a black woman, this woman is by far the most talented and dedicated artist in the industry right now. A genuine living legend. When will we give Beyonce the kind of recognition that we gave MJ?”