Apr 25
This little Pixie has flown too close to the hive. The smell of sweet honey filling my nose and taking my full attention and curiosity. I find myself drawn closer and closer and even more distracted. I find myself mindlessly waiting for what the future brings.
what a nosey little pixie, fluttering and flitting around my hive, desperate for honey but not devoted to mama.
keep flying, little fairy, mama knows what the future will bring. it includes no honey unless you, little fairy, learn the difference between devotion to mama and desperation for mama’s honey.