My 08/11/25 features a bee, its wings poised like translucent sails. It buries itself into the bloom, gathering nature’s treasure one sip at a time. In the sunlight, every hair seems alive, part of a silent exchange that has sustained the earth for millions of years, work both humble and essential.

Chuck Arning

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