you set me onto bees.
creature of concrete and lawn - i seek queen and drones on the World Wide Web. this is the aquarian age crystal ball - pasts and futures, truth and errata - all for the asking. let the clear-minded make honey of these billions of deposits of wild information.
i set me onto bees.
there is universal drama in a hive habitat. dying queen passing genetic memory to new queen. the dismemberment that awaits any drone who dares mate with a queen. would you gladly leave your endophallus at the altar of immortality?