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Im/placed Im/placed Identities in space and place by John Colman Wood Pages Home Events Bio The Names of Things Wednesday, July 5, 2017 Bee lines Bees etch paths in air from hive to tulip tree and back to hive again. I’ve watched them go and come, their flights, like cursive scripts, never straight but onward. If a hive has myriad bees think of the traces they leave, the lines they scratch in air, each recorded, drop by drop, in soft wax tablets with stylus tongues. Posted by John Colman Wood at 10:44 AM 1 comment: Thursday, June 22, 2017 The bee tree In a season of loss: I went and sat beneath the linden tree, named for the heavy blooms that awaken in June, that draw the bees, that make them hum, and sweeten the breeze throughout the town. But today I found the tree had changed, blossoms and perfume had faded. The straggler bees now tasted only memory. I wondered where the rest had gone. The bench was quieter ...

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