sees its heaven everywhere
Bee eye to blossoms
drawn must be, issues of life:
man eye to Jesus
First Woody, now Digger.
We live in some kind of secret avian burial ground.
Time to update the “Born Free” montage…
A bee’s eye is honeycombed; therefore everything it sees is hexagonal. Our eye is singular; therefore….
“…Our eye is singular; therefore….”
Therefore, we store our honey in big containers, for easy access. Right?
I’m still amazed that honey doesn’t need refrigeration. Can we genetically modify ’em to do mayonnaise?
Reminds me of when Ian and I went to the Met’s Modern Art collection and discovered a piece that was small hexagonal mirrors, all organized to form one large hexagon….and seeing yourself in all of the mirrors. We stood there for quite some time. Wonder if that is how the bee sees us.
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