1793. three bees


under the trees
hitchhiking a ride, getting d’s 
three bees




 

There I am walking along when something tells me to stop. I get a glimpse of that something…a bee…a honeybee, not moving…is it resting or sleeping or gone? I move in close, then closer, inch by inch. I see the hind leg vibrating, buzzing…or is it hissing! I quick take a picture and go. 
(Look closely into the picture and you’ll see three bees.)