The spaces in between

Thinking about bees at the moment; it started with Yeats’

Nine bean rows will I have there, a hive for the honey bee,

And live alone in the bee-loud glade.

I printed lots of the latin names of our common (and not so common) bees and cut bee shapes out of the printed page; then found how lovely the spaces left by the bees were. Bees 1Bees 2Bees 3