the sweet, cloying smell that brings memories skipping back ~
that grew bigger than our car...
made of molded, blackened & scented beeswax ~
shoes, birds, eggs, baskets & the like,
it helps to keep my threads from tangling,
and it leaves a subtle sheen on the finished work.
I love to watch them work together to make their community prosperous.
...the way they hover in mid air and watch me in the gardens...
and how they settle at the edge of a puddle for a sip of water...
Hoping your day is filled with inspiration from your surroundings!