And here's the second installment of my 'ode to green spaces' - same bee! (I'm still away.)
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2 comments:
OH, that's so beautiful! Love the purple against the green!
Bumblebees are so funny, I think, in the foxglove flowers. I hear them in my mother's garden, way up inside, buzzing their wings against the walls of the flower cup, making a deeper, louder hum than usual. You'd think they were having fun, instead of working hard.
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