The Hive Survive and Thrive
Bees Here Now It's been a few days. The bees have been busily cleaning the hive (dead bees, detritus from the inside, etcetera), and are now busily buzzing the neighborhood, discovering our wealth of maples, red buds and other early bloomers. Like them, I am so looking forward to full Spring and its promise of hope, and more blooms from our dandelions, tulip poplar, mint, coneflower, milkweed, and others. One species beauty is another’s food. ✦✦✦ I've come to feel connected to the hive, but not in a fond way; there is no love, mutual or otherwise. If anything is mutual, it's the exclusivity of our value systems. It's an exchange of respect. Roots I decided to become a beekeeper when I went to unwind in our front yard garden of wildflowers and native plants, shortly after reading about the decline of bees and the consequences that decline is having on our food supply. As I unwound amid the greenery, I noticed the plethora of di