Project Description


Flora took pleasure in the delicacy of her approach and studied the ways of the smallest, sweetest blooms she could find, tiny pimpernels and forget-me-nots hiding in the pockets of the fields.  The energy of the sun on her body and the joy of foraging filled her soul.  She flew the fields and gathered until the light began to fade and she heard the sound of her forager sisters’ wings turning for home.  Then she joined them

– Laline Paull, The Bees

If the bee disappeared off the face of the earth, man would only have four years left to live.

– Maurice Maeterlinck, The Life of the Bee

“I go to books and to nature as the bee goes to a flower, for a nectar that I can make into my own honey.”
― John Burroughs, The Summit of the Years